Bai Zhe's fire shield was about to crumble. Nevertheless, the old man attacked the scarlet-skinned monster with his sword to distract it. Bai Zhe hurriedly helped the injured elder to a safe zone. He sprinkled powdered medicine to stop bleeding from the elder's wounds. In the blink of an eye, the wounds stopped bleeding and started to slowly heal, but the medicine still led to a remarkable change.
"Oh, this is fantastic medicine. Thank you so much, Mr. Yu Gong, for saving my life." said the elder in an excited voice when he saw the result of Yu Gong's medicine; he was grateful that this man had saved his life.
"Elder, this is not the right time to be excited at the result of the medicine. This monster is as strong as a tyrant-qi-level martial artist. It will be impossible to defeat it if we don't have 2 to 3 emperor qi martial artists," said Bai Zhe.
"I will call the other elders for help," said the elder. He swiftly directed his qi to call them.