Yu Hong felt a jolt in his heart and hurried over to quickly move the debris.
After they dug Ku Chan out from underground, his waist had been flattened by something unknown, smashed to about the thickness of a palm.
As if a small road roller had rolled over his waist.
It was too tragic.
Yu Hong couldn't bear to look directly, but noticed that Ku Chan still seemed spirited.
"It's fortunate that you are a Heavenly Master Mage... you can change bodies if this one is gone," he sighed.
"Don't... Alliance Hierarch, where can I find another body to switch into around here?!" Ku Chan groaned.
"There are plenty of white rats over there, just make do with one for now," Yu Hong sighed.
"I don't think I'm at that point yet..." Ku Chan fell silent, then said.
"Then try healing yourself first, if that fails, pick one and try it," Yu Hong helplessly suggested.
