The nine-meter golden man disappeared, and Gu Wen parted ways with Chi Yu Zi, his body riddled with scars, with no fewer than three life-threatening wounds.
A wound on the neck, chest, and abdomen each, all a result of the Lord Emperor's three full-force attacks.
Chi Yu Zi had one more wound than Gu Wen, and her right eye had already turned into rotten flesh. She reached up and dug it out as if she were removing eye mucus, then threw it on the ground.
Sometimes not feeling pain had its advantages.
Gu Wen asked, "Can your eye grow back?"
Chi Yu Zi replied, "I need a Heavenly Grade healing pill."
"Heavenly Grade pill? I'll get one from the Daoist Sect for you when the time comes."
Although Gu Wen did not know what a Heavenly Grade pill was, he knew for sure the Daoist Sect would have one.
It couldn't be more precious than the Longevity Pill, could it?
