Burning with anxiety, I eagerly asked the pale disciple, who had suffered heavy injuries: "Which way did he go in pursuit?" Enduring his pain, the disciple shook and pointed firmly toward the southeast, his eyes filled with anxiety and worry.
Seeing that he was badly hurt, I hurriedly took a precious pill from my robe and handed it to the disciple's lips. The disciple was slightly stunned, then opened his mouth, and I gently placed the pill into it. "Thank you, Junior Uncle." As the pill went down his throat, the disciple's complexion gradually regained some color.
I immediately cast my gaze toward Mengzhang, seeing him give a slight nod, instantly understanding my intent. The next moment, Mengzhang let out a deep and majestic dragon roar, instantly transforming into an awe-inspiring Azure Dragon. I seated myself firmly on his back, feeling that powerful and reassuring strength.
Chapter 69