"Are you sure?"
Su Ping was cheered up by Xie Jinshui's reply. "That is great. Let's go now." He tried to move his legs but almost collapsed.
His face turned even more colorless; Su Ping seemed to be even more anxious than he had expected. Xie Jinshui took Su Ping gently by the arm. "Mr. Su, are you alright? I think you need to take some rest. You must have overworked yourself, given the circumstances."
"I'm okay…"
Su Ping panted. Hardly had his voice died down when he blacked out. He saw many shadows of demons and fiends in his eyes and the fatigue assaulted him.
"Mr. Su!"
His collapse scared Xie Jinshui and Qin Duhuang. They hurried to aid him; neither of them knew that Su Ping was so badly worn out that he would end up passing out.
This gave them an idea of how much effort Su Ping must have invested when he was hunting down the Otherworld Heavenly King.
