Under Little Hai's hazy eyes, he could see Liu Chan Yu's body continuously fluttering about. Under the rain, he appeared exceptionally miserable.

"Brother Yu …"

Little Hai was choked with sobs. This was the first time he saw the fearless Liu Chan Yu being beaten to such a state. He didn't even have a trace of a weak fluctuation of breath.

"Crack!"

There was another clap of thunder in the distance. Little Hai didn't have much time to think as he wiped away the tears on his right hand. Then, he carefully carried Liu Zhaoyu on his back and began to walk on the muddy road step by step.

Little Hai felt some hatred in his heart. He felt that he should have come earlier. If that was the case, he could have helped him with this deadly threat.

He had made an agreement with Liu Chan Yu. After Liu Chan Yu left the ruins, he would go to the slums to find him and help him cultivate. However, Little Hai and the others on the left didn't necessarily want Liu Chan Yu to come, so they became more and more anxious.

While Xiaohai was anxiously waiting, he heard the discussions of the warriors that were coming and going. He hurried over under the heavy rain, but he arrived too late.

"Brother Yu, you have to hold on!"

Little Hai silently prayed in his heart for Liu Chan Yu to survive.

The distance from the ruins to the slums of the southern suburbs was quite far, a good 30 miles.

Of course, if this distance was considered to be not too far for a martial artist, but if Little Hai was carrying the dying Liu Zhenyu, which was originally larger than Little Hai in size and weight, then Little Hai would have put too much effort into carrying him.

With the roads winding and muddy, it was like climbing into the sky.

"Brother Yu, you have to hold on!"

"I'll definitely bring you back!"

Little Hai was shouting loudly, because they could clearly feel that Liu Chan Yu's nose aura was becoming weaker and weaker.

Little Hai clenched his teeth and used all the strength in his body to press Liu Chan Yu tightly against his back, speeding up his steps.

At this moment, Liu Chan Yu's consciousness was in a mess. Even if he had a reborn divine body, he still wouldn't be able to withstand a blow that surpassed his cultivation realm. The star power of someone who wasn't at the same level as him was even more tyrannical.

His body was only at the sixth level of the Common Star Realm, but when he tried to withstand the attacks of the meteor force, his body was already on the verge of collapsing.

Under the torrential rain, Little Hai didn't discover a thin red ray of light that overflowed from Liu Chan Yu's head. Thereafter, the Tong Clan Heavenly Book in Liu Chan Yu's mind was actually emitting a weak light, and a strand of power that protected the heart gradually appeared.

It then spread to the location of Liu Chan Yu's heart and caught his life.

Little Hai continued to walk forward. After about eight hours, he could vaguely see the slums in the southern suburbs. Little Hai's face that was covered in sweat revealed a trace of joy.

"Brother Yu, we're almost there. Please hang in there!"

Little Hai kept talking to Liu Chan Yu, afraid that he would fall asleep.

Then, Xiaohai started to move even faster. By the time he reached his own door, it was already late in the night and after the heavy rain, the sky was sunny and clear.

The moon had climbed to the treetops, and the pale light of the moon fell lightly on the earth.

Little Hai gently placed Liu Chan Yu on the bed and felt his breath on the tip of his nose. His mood immediately relaxed, but when he saw the wounds all over Liu Chan Yu's body, Little Hai frowned.

"I have to find a doctor for Brother Yu as soon as possible. Otherwise, I won't be able to recover at all!"

Little Hai pondered for a moment as he made up his mind.

"But …"

Their heads creased for a moment as they looked at Liu Chan Yu. Their fists were tightly clenched. After a moment, they didn't stay any longer and immediately left to find a doctor for him.