Yun Meng Martial Saint left, but Celestial Wolf Martial Saint felt as if he had fallen into an icy cellar, his whole body cold.
"Master, what should be done about your injury?" Cyan-headed Wolf looked at Celestial Wolf Martial Saint and asked worriedly.
Celestial Wolf Martial Saint's face was grave, and he remained silent.
If he didn't force the needle out of his body, he felt he only had a few days to live.
However, the Yun Meng Ancestor also said that unless one has profound martial arts power, it's impossible to expel the needle.
"Master, should we return to the Desert first?" Cyan Gray Wolf looked at Celestial Wolf Martial Saint, probing as he asked.
Celestial Wolf Martial Saint shook his head and said, "Returning to our ancient city, there's no one who can help me expel the needle, but where can I find someone with the ability to save my life? If only my martial arts power was profound!"
