He was resurrected by Ye Chen, his muscles and bones infused with a trace of Reincarnation Energy, completely transformed, but the sharpness of the Holy Ancestor Realm was too powerful for him to withstand even a single blow, and he fell to the ground gravely injured.
"Junior Brother!"
Xiao Bai leapt down from the swing, seeing You Ying Ghost Weasel covered in blood, her mind immediately panicked.
"Senior Sister, run quickly..."
You Ying Ghost Weasel's voice was hoarse, blood gushed forth, filling his throat, and even speaking made blood bubbles form, a truly pitiful sight.
"Sister Xue, Brother Ye Chen, save me!"
Xiao Bai turned and ran, her tone carrying a sob, loudly calling for help.
"Monstrous being, where do you think you're going!"
Han Zui looked at her pitifully fleeing figure, his heart slightly stirred, but then he tightened his brows, surged with killing intent, and let out a wild roar to the sky, swinging his sword fiercely:
