章 1489: It's Too Late

"My good grandson, I can't last another half an hour. I'm afraid I won't be able to last that long. I'll give you another ten minutes. You have to take the item away no matter what." With that said, Jing Daoxian closed the door again.

"Do you think this is buying vegetables off the streets? You can't take it away as you wish. Is this something I can control?" Liu Yun was somewhat depressed, but there was no other way.

Laojun Platform kept shaking as the explosions outside approached. He also knew that Jing Daoxian wouldn't be able to last long.

Gritting his teeth, Liu Yun poured out the pills in the bottle. There were a total of eight pills. Jing Daoxian had instructed him to feed one every ten minutes, but now, he couldn't care less. He fed one every minute.

Although he knew that such actions might not be of any use and that his previous efforts would be in vain, he had no other choice now. He could only make a Hail Mary effort.