Tian Ze had withstood utter exhaustion for him to hold up till now. Seeing Tian Ze completely drained of energy and falling into unconsciousness, Jun Wu Xie's heart felt as if a huge boulder was pressed down on her heart, suffocating her so much her heart felt pain.
Tian Ze was already wounded so severely, then for Su Ya who was still in the Nine Temple's hands…..
Jun Wu Xie could not continue on with that thought. Her hands were stained red with Tian Ze's blood and the warm sticky blood was gradually losing temperature, turning icy cold, that chilled her hands.
Her blood caked hands clenched into fists, and Jun Wu Xie turned to Xue Er and the masked girl who were standing at the side in a daze to say to them: "I will have to trouble the two of you to look after my Uncle Master for the next few days."
