Zhu Minglang looked at Mingji and discovered that the jade armor protecting his body was already broken.
That jade armor was quite special; even the Sword Spirit Dragon couldn't shatter it, and the Heavenly Slaughter Dragon would likely have had to expend a great deal of time. When Zhu Minglang ferociously beat up Mingji before, Mingji was fearless because of it.
But now, Mingji was in mortal danger, his invincible life-preserving charm had shattered.
Probably because he was born too precious, it was only in the face of death that his most vulnerable side showed. The young Mingji at this moment didn't resemble someone from the Upper Realm; he looked more like a dog wagging its tail for mercy.
"Look after yourself; I don't have time to protect your life," Zhu Minglang responded indifferently.
This Mingji, instead of staying obediently behind those armies, actually ran into these ancient ruins; he must have some purpose.
