"Junior Brother!"
"Senior Brother!"
"Nephew!"
Several different titles were exclaimed simultaneously.
The previously seated individuals acted swiftly, stuffing their mouths with healing elixirs, and incessantly casting recovery spells.
Even two healing talismans were stuck onto his body.
The weakest present was at the Early Stage of Divinity Transformation, and with a glance, they could discern that Mo Lu True Venerable was already invaded by Thunderbolt and Spiritual Fire, along with some unknown special force destroying his body's vitality.
If powerful treasure medicine isn't quickly administered to sustain life, his cultivation will regress at the least, or he will perish and his Dao will vanish.
At this moment, the injuries on Mo Lu True Venerable could only be described as horrifying.
Under the scorching heat, the flesh on his body showed signs of melting, barely sticking like half-melted wax, and the joints exposed the ghastly bones beneath.
