When the splendid Divine Skills took effect on Jiang Wang, helping him escape his certain doom,
on Crescent Island, inside a certain tea house.
Xu Xiangqian, who was engrossed in conversation with Zhao Wuyan, suddenly spat out a mouthful of fresh blood and fell backward.
Zhao Wuyan, with one hand, steadied him, maintaining distance even while assisting: "Junior Brother Xu, what's wrong with you?"
Zi Shu also looked on with a worried face; although she didn't think this high-foreheaded fellow was worthy of her senior sister, after spending many days together, she had come to think he wasn't a bad person. Especially since he was also friends with Jiang Wang...
Xu Xiangqian's face was deathly pale, his originally robust and vibrant aura had drastically weakened.
After Zhao Wuyan transferred some gentle Path Origin energy to him, he recovered a bit and then opened his eyes, managing to say with difficulty, "Quick, I'm not going to make it."
