"Hiss—"
"What's biting my foot?"
Duobao felt the pain in his foot and immediately jumped up.
Black water had spread beneath his feet, and it had happened to splash onto the sole of his foot just now.
Seeing the black water continually creeping upward from the sole of his foot, Duobao knew full well how fearsome the Bone-Eroding Water was. He made a snap decision and directly severed the flesh contaminated by the black water from his foot.
After doing all that, something nearby caught his eye—a thing covered in holes from head to toe, with disheveled hair and only half a body remaining.
Duobao narrowed his eyes and studied it carefully for a long while before realization dawned on him. He could not help teasing,
"Ah, who do we have here? Isn't this Senior Jieyin? How did you end up looking like this?
Let me make this clear first: even if you turn into a beggar, this Daoist master still won't give you half a spirit stone!"
However.
Daoist Jieyin merely cast Duobao a cold glance before turning to look at Bai Ze, who lay motionless as the black water was about to spread over him.
Even with his realm unstable and his body grievously wounded, he still did not take Duobao seriously in the slightest.
After all, compared to the crafty and treacherous Bai Ze, a hotheaded fool like Duobao was far easier to deal with!
Seeing that Daoist Jieyin ignored him, Duobao awkwardly scratched his cheek.
By chance, several scarlet words on his arm entered his sight.
"Brother, if Jieyin is not dead, flee at once."
Seeing those words, a trace of confusion flashed through Duobao's eyes. But when he looked again at Jieyin's current state, he immediately understood.
He anxiously looked around in all directions. "Where's