Sliding Into the Dark Abyss!
"Xuanyuan!"
Seeing the situation suddenly intensified to the point where life and death could be determined in the next second, Sun Mo was badly shocked. He basically had no time to stop the battle.
Now that victory and defeat were decided, Sun Mo instantly rushed out, moving toward Xuanyuan Po.
"Teacher, I'm fine!"
Xuanyuan Po grinned. He then coughed twice and spat out two mouthfuls of blood.
"Don't speak!"
Sun Mo quickly inspected the combat addict's body. Luckily, his internal organs and bones were only slightly damaged. The injury to his muscles was more serious and if it was someone else, that person probably had to rest in bed for half a year. But with Sun Mo's God Hands and Xuanyuan Po's immensely powerful body constitution, he would make a full recovery in half a month.
"Teacher, let me do a check-up for senior martial brother?"
Ma Zhang was already over 80, yet he still rushed over as soon as he could.