"Damn! Why are you running so fast? Are you in a hurry to reincarnate?!"
Staring in the direction of the "wind", Wang Bo saw an old man with white hair and a lot of blood on his body carry a "blood man" and place it in front of Hall Master Lin.
"Um, is he really looking to get 'reincarnated'?"
"Then I forgive you."
Hearing Wang Bo's foul mouth, Wei Zhou tugged at his arm.
"Lower your voice."
"Your stupid mouth will cause trouble for us sooner or later!"
Hearing Wei Zhou's words, Wang Bo curled his lips.
"I'm not talking nonsense."
"That person clearly won't survive."
"I'm a wood-type mutant. You have to believe my judgment."
"The life force in that person's entire body… is like Wu San'er's dregs. It's depleting so quickly."
"I'm only left with one breath now. In a few minutes at most, I'll have to reincarnate."
"Urgh!"
Wu San'er covered his butt and looked at Wang Bo in disgust.