Pei Xianjue hurried over and saw Baozi lying on the ground, breathing weakly. His chest was a bloody mess, and nearly his entire body was soaked in blood.
"Baozi! Baozi!..." Pei Xianjue's eyes reddened as her hands hovered helplessly in the air. She wanted to help Bao Changzhi up, but feared disturbing his wounds.
Feng Ling stepped closer for a look, then turned to Huangfu Miaomiao. "He's still breathing. Give him a shot."
"Okay!" Huangfu Miaomiao immediately spent Points to exchange for a Recovery Potion and injected Baozi.
It was the first time Pei Xianjue had seen such a thing. "What medicine did you inject him with?"
"A Recovery Potion. It can help wounds heal quickly," Huangfu Miaomiao explained.
After explaining, she looked at Feng Ling with some difficulty. "But his wound is too deep. Ordinary Recovery Potions have limited effect. It would be great if we had a Potent Recovery Potion, but the stronger version can only randomly drop from completing tasks, and the odds are very low."
Feng Ling said, "Then give him another shot."
Huangfu Miaomiao nodded, exchanged for another syringe, and injected it into Baozi.
Even ten injections of the ordinary version could not compare to the potent version, but using a larger dose did indeed work better.
At the very least, Baozi, who had lost too much blood, slowly came around.
He opened his eyes and vaguely saw Pei Xianjue's face. The first thing he said was, "Run... Quickly, get off the Mountain Path..."
Pei Xianjue anxiously asked, "How did you get hurt this badly?! Where's Haohan? What happened?"
Baozi coughed up blood, still repeating, "Leave... Leave the Mountain Path..."
Overcome with worry, Pei Xianjue helped Baozi up and hoisted him over her shoulder. She said to Feng Ling, "He can't walk. Let's find somewhere