Walking on the empty streets, Lu Chuan moved toward the figure before him.
The figure was sprawled on the ground, using both arms to drag their body forward.
Lu Chuan faintly saw a long, blood-red streak trailing behind the person.
Lu Chuan's brows began to furrow tightly, as if the person in front of him had lost their legs and was forced to crawl using their arms.
As Lu Chuan approached quickly and arrived in front of him, he recognized that the person was indeed Su Meeng.
"Su Meeng! It's you!"
Lu Chuan squatted down in front of him.
Looking back, he was shocked to see that both of Su Meeng's legs had been chopped off, and blood kept flowing out.
Su Meeng looked up at Lu Chuan, his face twisted in agony and covered in grief.
"Lu... Lu Chuan, that bastard found me!"
Lu Chuan lifted his right hand, pressing it on Su Meeng's shoulder.
Instantly, the Nine Heavens Profound Fire began to flow into his body, immediately healing the wounds.
"Feeling any better?"
