"Nonsense, check it again, and it will be better soon!" I said in a hurry and helped him to force out the black gas.
"Don't waste your energy... Run quickly..."
"Run..."
Suddenly, I felt the body in my arms stiffen, and then the middle-aged Taoist priest stopped breathing. I stared at the body in my arms blankly as if my heart was cut by a knife. It was stinging.
He could have been saved, but why did this happen? Why did he not hold on in the end? Unconsciously, his face seemed to be wet, his hands were constantly trembling, and he even dared not to look at the dead body in his arms.
This must have been done by the man in the black robe. He didn't close his eyes until his death, and his eyes were wide open.
"Haha, you are quite sensible. Being my servant, I can give you endless glory
