Now incapable of using mana, the Heaven-Mending Stone was Su Chengyu's last line of defense for survival. If it weren't for the stone, he would have fled from the Stinger Sect's assassin a long time ago.
"I must be damned for eight lifetimes to choose to follow you. I didn't gain much benefit, but instead became your unpaid bodyguard. You better seek the Northern Abyss Black Stone quickly. If you encounter danger next time, I won't care whether you live or die."
The Heaven-Mending Stone complained bitterly, feeling like a huge victim. It was a formidable Heaven-Mending Divine Stone, a major player in the Immortal World, surely it deserved some respect?
The assassin from the Stinger Sect had been defeated by the Heaven-Mending Stone. Even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured. Su Chengyu approached the ruins slowly. The rubble moving over Duyi stirred, but he was unable to struggle out of the ruins on his own, indicating severe injuries.
