Xuanwu Mountain, headquarters of the Door of Wonders.
Traces of medicinal fragrance wafted from the central Taoist Temple.
Ju Wuba's face was pale as he lay on the bed, coughing incessantly.
His once towering figure had become a burden, rendering him bedridden.
"Master, I fear I cannot make it, cough cough..."
That battle back then revealed the terrifying might of the Black Sky.
As the Underground Master, Song Lin was ultimately no match for him on his own turf.
In that battle, ten Taoist Soldiers perished, 120 Rampant Soldiers were annihilated to ashes, Zhang Fuheng was gravely injured and fell into Taiyin Refinement—he wouldn't awaken for another Jiazi.
Ju Wuba bore the severest wounds, his Dantian shattered, meridians severed, and the Red Dragon True Qi in his Dan Zhong Acupoint broken. He didn't even have the chance to embark on Taiyin Refining.
