Wu Jinliang also got up and said, "Right, let's stall a bit more. He's almost out of blood; let's treat this as a dead horse and see if it can be revived. Old Huang, hurry up."
Alright, Huang Yingying stuffed the Demon Book into the waistband at his back, stood up, and stared for a while at Li Hongjiu, who was still bleeding. Suddenly, he looked bitterly at Shi and Wu and said, "I'll say the ugly words upfront. You're the ones asking me to try. If anything goes wrong, don't blame me."
Shi Chun suddenly roared, "Hurry up!"
It wasn't that he disrespected Heavenly Immortal masters, but their repeated delays were simply intolerable. The man was almost dying, and what was the point of farting around?
