Everything went black before my eyes, and I almost passed out. Meng Li's voice seemed to come from the edge of the sky, faint and blurry yet carrying a strength that gave me peace of mind. I forced my heavy eyelids open; a sea of crimson filled my vision, making it impossible to tell whether the blood belonged to Elder Li or to myself.
"Kong Chen, look!" Meng Li's voice carried a hint of a tremor, though it could not mask the surprise within.
I followed her gaze and saw that Elder Li's previously fierce and aggressive offensive had suddenly developed a hint of panic. He was clutching his chest, where a tiny wound was oozing black blood.
Chapter 55