The Grandmaster is Truly Crippled

Gu Yuena's attack was too fast. No one had expected her to strike so suddenly, and all of them were caught off guard.

Although the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan still had several Soul Douluo experts, their reactions were half a beat too slow.

With a pfft, Grandmaster's body was pierced through, and a spray of hot blood shot out from his back.

Grandmaster's eyes flew wide. He lowered his head and stared blankly at his own abdomen.

"Xiaogang!" Liu Erlong and Flender shouted anxiously.

"Teacher!" Tang San also shouted, his voice indistinct.

"Quick, heal him," Yu Yuanzhen said weakly as he was receiving treatment.

"But Sect Master, your injuries..."

"Forget me. Heal him first," Yu Yuanzhen roared.

That Healing Soul Master immediately stopped treating Yu Yuanzhen and began applying Healing Soul Skills to Grandmaster.

Oscar also hurriedly stuffed a sausage into Grandmaster's mouth.

"Damn it!" Liu Erlong roared, about to give chase.

Grandmaster grabbed Liu Erlong and said weakly, "Don't go throwing your life away. I'm fine. I won't die yet."

"Xiaogang, are you really all right?" Liu Erlong sobbed.

"I'm fine. Don't worry. I, Yu Xiaogang, have been unyielding my whole life. How could I fall so easily?" A faint smile pulled at Grandmaster's face.

The Healing Soul Master stopped the treatment, reached out to sense Grandmaster's abdomen, and his expression suddenly became incomparably grave.

Seeing his expression, Liu Erlong instantly panicked.

"What is it? Xiaogang is fine, right?" she asked anxiously.

"Elder Xiaogang's life has been saved. It's just..."

"Just what? Say it already," Liu Erlong urged anxiously.

"It's just that Elder Xiaogang's abdomen suffered a severe injury. His Soul Power has dispersed and can no longer gather. From now on, I'm afraid he can only be an ordinary person."

"No, that's impossible. That's impossible." Grandmaster's face