"Damn it! What are Wei Qing and Liu Qing, those two good-for-nothings, doing? They have the Jade Purification Bottle with them. How could they let the Purple Gold Bell fall into the hands of this Human Race boy! Several people from Mount Putuo are here; where the hell did those two good-for-nothings die?" Wind Breath's eyes flashed with a trace of anxiety, and he cursed angrily in his mind.
Shen Luo no longer attempted anything futile; he urged on the Purple Gold Bell to maintain the operation of the giant flame pillar, conserving the consumption of his mana.
But the Purple Gold Bell really drained too much vitality. Despite his efforts to save power, his internal mana was still rapidly depleting, and at this moment, it was already less than thirty percent. He took out two Restoration Dan Medicines and swallowed them.