"Great Immortal Turtle, Great Immortal Turtle, come quick to save a life——"
Supporting a man who was much taller than her, Cai Wei strenuously entered the Great Immortal Turtle's Refining Room.
At that moment, the Old Turtle was leisurely lying on the ground, rolling his body, using his shell to grind medicine. Seeing Cai Wei bringing in a seriously injured man, he slowly rose from the ground and ambled over in a pace as leisurely as one might have when their house wasn't on fire, placed his claw on Nangong Yi's pulse.
"Great Immortal Turtle, is there hope, can he be saved?"
Seeing the Old Turtle drooping his eyelids and looking distressed, Cai Wei asked worriedly.
The Old Turtle removed his claw and shook his head, "In fact, he is dying now. If you don't believe me, look."
As he spoke, he peeled back Nangong Yi's eyelids, revealing those beautiful pupils that had already lost the light they once had. Pupils were gradually dilating, the sign of life gradually disappeared…