"Are you all right?"
Li Bing asked Zhao Kuangyin with some concern.
He had never been particularly good at telling right from wrong. He was no emperor, nor had he ever served as a proper minister.
In his early days, he had been a tribal leader who solved problems through brute force. Later, he had copied the same flood-control methods Yu the Great had used, wholesale, and only then managed to build Dujiangyan.
He rarely had much occasion to use his brain.
Although he had been blaming Zhao Kuangheng and Zhao Kuangyin for dragging him into trouble over the Asuras earlier.
In truth, his own loose tongue had played a part too. He was asking for a beating, and he was not particularly strong.
Li Bing reckoned that even if these Asuras had only come looking for trouble with the Zhao brothers today.
Once they saw him, with his love of sticking his nose into the excitement, they certainly would not show mercy. They would definitely make him fight alone here afterward.
"Never mind. You certainly don't look all right."
Zhao Kuangyin was grievously wounded. All the spiritual power throughout his body had been scattered. He had forcibly driven his Imperial Law, sending its tremendous power against Vemacitrin in an attempt to besiege Wei to rescue Zhao.
Unfortunately, Zhao Kuangyin had overestimated his own strength.
Even though he had forcibly drawn upon the fortune of Heaven and Earth belonging to the entire Great Song Dynasty through his status as the Song Dynasty's founding emperor-the very foundation of his advancement to Primordial Origin Golden Immortal.
He was still no match for Vemacitrin!
"Tch. You even brought out the fortune of Heaven and Earth to fight me, as though this king didn't have any of his own."
Vemacitrin crushed the last remnants