"Whew!"
Li Dapeng let out a breath, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. Clearly, the scene just now had frightened him.
There was still a trace of fright on the faces of Tian Yanjing, Zhang Mao, and Gao Fei.
"What are you all standing around for, hurry up and get me to the hospital."
Immortal Dao raised his blood-soaked hands, shouting angrily. These four little brats were really not taking him seriously, still dumbfounded in place.
"Yes, yes, Brother Nine, please calm down..."
Li Dapeng left a trail of cold sweat on his face, repeatedly saying as he hurriedly walked towards Immortal Dao's head, clearly intending to help him seek medical treatment.
However, Li Dapeng had only taken two steps when his body suddenly stiffened, stopping in place, staring straight behind Immortal Dao with a pale face.
Tian Yanjing and the other three were similarly standing there with shocked expressions.
"Little bastards, what are you still standing there for! Want to see me bleed out?!"