Li Xiaoya's face was deathly pale, and his entire arm was blackened and swollen. The chest of his Bright Silver Armor had shattered into several pieces and caved deeply inward. A trickle of blood ran from the corner of his mouth. Clearly, his injuries were far from light.
"Cough, cough, cough!" Shaken by Dong Santong, Li Xiaoya coughed several times before saying breathlessly, "Hey, stop shaking me! Are you trying to shake me to death?" He struggled to stand.
"Hahaha! Senior Brother, you're all right! That's wonderful!" Dong Santong laughed excitedly and scooped Li Xiaoya into his arms.
"All right, my ass! Put me down! Cough, cough, cough!" Pain shot through Li Xiaoya's entire body, and he cursed angrily before breaking into another fit of coughing. His chest felt awful. "Hey, put me down! Senior Sister Tie is here. What kind of behavior is this?"
"Hehe!" Only then did Dong Santong set Li Xiaoya down, scratching the back of his head sheepishly with a foolish chuckle.
"Hahaha! Junior Brother Li! Junior Brother Dong!" Iron Lady and Du Chengfeng descended from the sky, and Iron Lady greeted Li Xiaoya with a hearty laugh.
"Ah! Junior Brother Li, you're injured?" Du Chengfeng looked Li Xiaoya up and down. Seeing how badly he was doing, he asked with concern.
"Whew, I'm all right. I can still move," Li Xiaoya said with a wry smile. Then he hurriedly asked, "By the way, Senior Brother Du, what happened just now? How did the Demon Gang Formation get broken?" Looking exhausted, he quickly sat down on a large rock.
"Oh, here's what happened," Du Chengfeng promptly explained.
When Li Xiaoya and Dong Santong had turned back to help the Nine Profound Fairy, Fuhua and Dongling, the two Nascent Soul Realm cultivators from the Mystic Heaven Way,