As they spoke, Sun Zhe walked out of the stone chamber with Su Nanzhi's support.
The moment he reached the main chamber of the cave, Sun Zhe's eyes fell upon the Black Kui.
It was lying in the center of the spacious chamber, barely clinging to life. Its breath was faint, and its body was covered in shocking wounds, including two fang marks on its neck that were still oozing pus and blood. The ground beneath it had become a pool of blood, emitting a strong, foul stench.
Seeing this, Sun Zhe's heart tightened, and he quickened his pace.
Su Nanzhi, her eyes red and teary as she supported him, said in a choked voice, "You've been unconscious for a day and a night. It has been clinging to life, waiting for you."
"Waiting for me?"
Su Nanzhi nodded.
Just then, the Black Kui raised its head. It looked at Sun Zhe with an almost pleading gaze, then extended a paw and scraped a few words into the ground with the tip of a claw.
[I'm dying.]
