Entering the warehouse, I saw Huang Wude lying gravely injured in a pool of blood and hurried to his side.
Huang Wude, on the brink of death, opened his narrow phoenix eyes.
In this world of collapsing skies and falling earth, he glanced at me with a dim gaze.
Transformed into a black ferret with blood-stained fur, I bent down, scooped the black ferret into my arms, and quickly left the warehouse.
Outside the warehouse was almost devoid of a safe foothold, and even stepping on a Golden Lotus was a struggle.
"Bad luck for you, I'm afraid I might not have the ability to take you out, and we must chill out here together." I dangerously stepped where the ground was about to give way, practically leaving just as the spot I'd stepped on collapsed.
I was at the end of my rope, knowing I couldn't hold on much longer.
The black ferret in my arms seemed too injured, obediently lying still without causing any trouble.
