The Ten-Thousand-Year Fox King came to his senses, immediately turned, and bowed deeply to Shen Luo. "Fellow Daoist Shen, I have no way to repay this kindness. Should you ever need us, the Jade Fox Clan will spare no effort to help."
"You're too kind, Senior." Shen Luo hurriedly helped him up.
"Fellow Daoist Shen, I will honor my earlier promise. Once I join the expeditionary army, I will do everything in my power to fight the Demon Clan," the Bull Demon King said solemnly, cradling the Jade-Faced Princess in his arms.
"Senior, your injuries..." Shen Luo frowned slightly. Noticing wisps of black aura lingering between the Bull Demon King's brows, he could not help feeling worried and asked through voice transmission.
"The poison in the demonic blood exceeded my expectations. Even Red Boy's True Samadhi Fire couldn't stop it from spreading. It has already begun moving through my magic meridians toward the rest of my body," the Bull Demon King admitted without concealing anything.
"Is there any way to treat it?" Shen Luo continued.
"I can only enter seclusion as soon as possible and resist it with my own cultivation techniques. Without spiritual materials or immortal medicines suited to treating it, I'm afraid it's only a matter of time before it infects my entire body." As he spoke, the Bull Demon King glanced reluctantly at the woman in his arms.
Seeing this, Shen Luo did not know what to say.
"Senior Fox King, I have no further requests at present. I only hope to borrow a secluded chamber again to heal my injuries," he said, turning to the Ten-Thousand-Year Fox King.
Without another word, the Ten-Thousand-Year Fox King personally led Shen Luo to his own seclusion chamber. Only after leaving several high-grade healing pills from the Fox Clan's secret