Tang Wanshan shook his head. He had already sensed the condition of Mo Tianxing's body very vividly. Be it his meridians, flesh, or internal organs, they were all shattered and exhausted. If Mo Tianxing had not been hanging on by his last breath, he would have died long ago.
In addition, his body had once been severely injured, and his cultivation had been crippled and regressed. After so many years, he was already at the end of his rope. It could even be described as powerless to reverse the situation. Even if he attacked, it would be useless.
Seeing Tang Wanshan shake his head, Yuan Ziyi's expression changed and his mood plummeted.
"Could it be… that Master is really hopeless?" said Yuan Ziyi weakly.
Tang Wanshan spoke again in a low voice, "I have no choice! Now, it's up to him!"
Tang Wanshan looked at Li Hao.
'Yes?'
Yuan Ziyi could not help but feel puzzled. His beautiful eyes landed on Li Hao.
'Look at him?'