"Fellow Daoist Su!"
Feng Jianxing's expression changed.
His figure swept forward almost on instinct.
But he had just taken a blow from Xu Qingfeng, and his injuries were far from light as well. He had only just stepped out when the blood and qi in his chest surged violently.
Seeing this, Yun Wuxia's brows stirred slightly, and she forcibly urged the True Yuan within her body.
With a sway of her figure, she rushed forward swiftly, catching up before Su Shi'er could fall and grabbing his shoulder to support him.
The instant her hand touched him.
Yun Wuxia's heart sank hard.
Su Shi'er seemed to have merely vomited blood, but the flow of energy inside him had long since become a tangled mess.
Surge after surge of powerful True Yuan rampaged through his meridians.
What was even more troublesome was that this True Yuan was no external force.
It was clearly backlash caused by the imbalance of Su Shi'er's own cultivation body.
Even if Yun Wuxia wanted to help, for the moment, she was utterly powerless.
"Brother Su, your injuries..."
Yun Wuxia's delicate brows drew tight.
Before she could finish, Su Shi'er lightly waved his hand.
"Don't worry. This Su is not seriously harmed. At least, by some stroke of luck, we managed to take down Xu Qingfeng."
His voice was not loud.
But as soon as the words left his mouth, that sweet, bloody taste surged up his throat once more.
Su Shi'er hurriedly closed his mouth and said no more, forcibly suppressing the roiling blood and qi within his body.
From the time he had begun cultivating until now, he had faced countless life-and-death crises.
But this time, the severity of his injuries still exceeded his expectations.
The two previous times he had forcibly activated Return to Nothingness,