Yin Jiufeng and the Barefoot Great Emperor had discussed this matter. They would quietly knock out Futian and test if they could kill him to see if a miracle would happen.
"Good!"
The barefoot emperor nodded.
The Human Ruler carried the highest fate of the human race. As long as he was a Human Ruler, he could turn misfortune into fortune when he encountered danger.
"Fellow Daoist Futian, come here for a moment."
The Barefoot Emperor shouted with a smile.
"Me? Is there anything?" Futian asked in puzzlement as he walked over.
Just now, his master had even instructed him to try his best to stay away from these two people and not have too much contact with them in private.
Futian remembered his master's words and stared at the two of them warily, but he did not show it on his face.
"Um, Fellow Daoist Futian, I don't know how to treat this wound. Can you help me?"Yin Jiufeng said.
As Yin Jiufeng spoke, he gave the Barefoot Emperor a look.
