"Brat, even if you're a powerful Body Refining Practitioner, today is the day you die!"
With that furious roar, Murong Hua led the thirty-odd people behind him in a frenzied pursuit of Luo Bai, like starving tigers pouncing on prey.
Ahead of them, Chu Jianghuai, Li Ming, and a dozen others stood like a great wall of steel, firmly barring the way to Wan Junming.
Luo Bai was gravely wounded and swaying on the verge of collapse, yet blazing fury burned in his eyes.
He forced himself to stay upright and quickly swallowed several more pills. Powerful medicinal energy erupted inside him, improving his condition slightly.
Luo Bai clenched his teeth, with only one thought in his mind-I must kill Wan Junming today!
Without hesitation, he pulled several pills from his robes and stuffed them into Little White's mouth.
"Little White, can you still fight?
Come with me to kill Wan Junming, then we'll retreat to Brother Xu and break out together!"
Luo Bai's voice was somewhat hoarse, but it brimmed with resolve.
Although Little White's hind legs were badly injured, his gaze remained fiercely vicious. He answered without hesitation:
"As long as I'm not dead, I can still fight! What about you? Can you hold out?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Little White ignored the wounds to his hind legs and unleashed another burst of speed, lunging at Wan Junming like a bolt of lightning.
"Hahahahaha! Good! Today, you and I will slaughter our way straight through them!"
At the sight, Luo Bai also burst into wild laughter. The axe blade in his hand swung continuously through the air, trailing streaks of fierce, cold light.
Before Li Ming's puppet could even get close, Luo Bai's blade sent it flying, and it crashed to the ground far away.