Jiang Li could not hold it in anymore and rushed forward.
Yan Fan did not stop them and went forward together.
Di Qing and the three Emperors reached out their hands together to hold Jian Wushuang, who was falling from the sky.
Other than his chest which was protected by the Mystic Garb of the Nine Heavens, he was almost like a skeleton, and he was already on the verge of death.
However, they were slightly relieved when they saw that. As long as Jian Wushuang was still breathing, he would definitely wake up.
Di Qing took out an Emperor-grade pill from his bosom and stuffed it into his mouth.
The pill entered his throat and turned into a clear spring that flowed to his limbs and bones.
Every clear spring was rapidly repairing the broken meridians, completely repairing any damage.
The three Emperors who were holding Jian Wushuang's Immortal body held their breaths as they watched the great opportunity.