"Go!"
Da Yi let out a mighty shout.
The golden arrow tore through the void and shot toward Bo Huang.
"Keep it up, brothers! The Wu Clan can't hold out much longer!"
Bo Huang was still gloating when a terrible sense of danger descended on him, freezing him in place.
Zhong Lang's shout rang in his ears.
"Big Brother, watch out!"
By the time Bo Huang reacted, it was too late to dodge.
This is the end of me.
He slowly closed his eyes and waited for death, bitterly regretting his choice. If only he had stayed in Yang Gu.
But the pain he expected never came. Instead, something warm ran down his cheek.
Bo Huang slowly opened his eyes. Zhong Lang stood in front of him, golden blood streaming from the corner of his mouth.
"Second Brother! What happened to you? Second Brother?! Wake up! Wake up!"
Perhaps Zhong Lang heard his voice. His motionless body trembled slightly, and he opened his eyes as though it took every last ounce of strength.
"Big Brother, I'm so glad you're all right."
A faint smile touched Zhong Lang's lips, made unsettling by the blood that stained them.
He tried to reach for Bo Huang, but he no longer had the strength even for that.
Bo Huang seized Zhong Lang's raised hand and held it tight.
"Second Brother, you'll be all right! Hold on. I'll take you to Father Emperor."
At the word "take," anxiety flashed through Zhong Lang's eyes.
"Big Brother, go! Take our brothers and run! That bow was made to counter us Golden Crows."
As if to prove his words, another gush of blood spilled from his mouth. This time, nothing could stop it.
High above, a vast surge of sinister yin energy erupted from Zhong Lang's body. One