"Sister... Sister, open your eyes and look at me!"
Exhausted from the heavy use of Spiritual Power, Lu Chuan was nearly drained dry. After fleeing less than a hundred miles, he finally couldn't hold on and fell heavily from the clouds.
Fortunately, before hitting the ground, Lu Chuan cradled Huo Ling'er in his arms, absorbing most of the impact, preventing Huo Ling'er's injuries from worsening.
"I... I need a moment to recover."
Seeing that the Corpse Ghost King hadn't returned, Lu Chuan panted heavily, swallowing several elixir pills and fed a few to Huo Ling'er as well.
The trouble is, Lu Chuan doesn't have any particularly effective Healing Pills at hand. The Nine Revolutions Great Returning Pill has long run out, and even if he wanted to refine more, he doesn't have enough materials.
Watching Xiao Wu kneeling in front of Huo Ling'er, crying his heart out, Lu Chuan grabbed him by the collar and threw him a hundred meters away.
"Get away, don't block me!"
