Life-Death Note

Black Wolf had been taken away.

However, blood was still gushing endlessly out of Hao Ren's wounds.

"Grandma," Xie Yujia murmured as she stared at the sky. Then, she helped Hao Ren to stand up and asked, "How are you feeling?"

"Blood is gushing out like it's free." Hao Ren gave her a bitter smile.

Zeng Yitao, who was standing at a short distance away from them, picked up his Coil Dragon Golden Spear but was afraid of move around.

"Don't move, Hao Ren. Let me try…" Xie Yujia covered the wound on Hao Ren's hand with her right hand.

The golden Dharma Note in her palm started to rotate slowly.

Then, the wound was shrinking unbelievably!

Everything recovered as if nothing happened.

The only thing that could prove the existence of the serious wound was the hole in his shirt.

"This..." Hao Ren stared at Xie Yujia in shock.