"Senior Brother Bian, it has already been ten days. We have already sent out the distress signal. Do you think the sect will come to look for us?"
Among the team of Golden Core cultivators, Yuan Hao, a late Golden Core cultivator, voiced his question. By this time, the two teams of Golden Core cultivators had joined forces. Among the sixteen-member squad, three were gravely injured and placed squarely in the center while everyone else formed a perimeter around them. Black blood was oozing from their wounds.
The skin around the injuries was being slowly and steadily corroded. After taking healing pills, the wounds would temporarily close up, but once the medicinal effect wore off, the corrosion would resume. The three men were pale with pain, yet they gritted their teeth to circulate their spiritual energy, nourishing their wounds and taking as few healing pills as possible.
Chapter 440