This person was covered in blood, his clothes soaked through, with blood still dripping from the hem, under the moonlight he looked as if he had crawled out from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, an Asura filled with killing intent, terrifying!
Chen Tang!
Seeing him, everyone in the great hall gasped.
He actually returned alive!
Chen Tang was covered in wounds, so many injuries that it's unimaginable what kind of horrific battles he must have gone through to fetch the medicine from the port and return.
As he stepped into the Shadow Tower's great hall, he left blood-red footprints behind him!
"Good fellow!"
Blacksmith Feng, who hadn't left yet, glanced over from the counter and nodded to himself.
The two, Wu Ji and Liu Shou, were even more shocked.
Even the Jade Flute Fairy, usually indifferent, couldn't help but be moved by the sight.
If it weren't for her, Chen Tang wouldn't need to go to such lengths.
In this state, he nearly gave half his life!
