"Little White!"
Lu Li cried out in dread. He turned pale from fright. Using psychic power to check, Lu Li noticed life was running away in Little White and it made his heart break.
Little White was a Xuan Beast. Nevertheless, Lu Li found a family in Little White. The days he was at the Northern Desert, he was down and out. Little White stuck with him. For so many times, Little White helped him and saved the day. Little White was just as intelligent as a human being. To Lu Li, Little White was just his naughty brother.
"Whoosh!"
Without any hesitation, Lu Li rushed down at once. He no longer worried if such actions would affect his ascending. He sped up to the extreme and reached the foot of the mountain in the time for one breath. He picked up Little White, who had been burnt, and held Little White in his arms.