Jiufeng Ridge, Pagoda Peak.
"How is it? Supreme Elder, do you have a way to help the Fire Divine Jackal with its poisoning?"
Inside Zhou Mingde's cave dwelling, as soon as he stepped out from the Spirit Beast Room, Zhou Chun looked at him full of concern and inquired about the Fire Divine Jackal's condition.
At this moment, Zhou Chun looked particularly unwell due to internal injuries that had yet to be tended to, compounded by the constant urgency of his travels, having not rested for more than a few moments outside of meditation to restore his mana—this had left his complexion rather unsightly.
However, he paid no mind to this, his only concern whether there was a way to save the Fire Divine Jackal from its poisoning.
This attitude made Zhou Mingde, who was already angered by the poisoning and injury of his Spirit Pet, swallow the words of reprimand that were on the tip of his tongue.
