Shi Mu’s vision flashed. He leant his figure forward, and quickly ran forward.
Suddenly, a shadow flashed before Duan Qian Li’s body. It turned out that the grey-robed old man had appeared in front of him in order to defend him.
"The outcome of the battle has already been decided. So, there’s no need to hit him again," the grey-robed old man looked towards Shi Mu and spoke.
Shi Mu smiled. He then shook the chains in his arm, and the meteoric hammer came revolving and flying backwards. He caught it, and held it in his hand.
The outer corners of the grey-robed old man’s eyes twitched as he looked at the meteoric hammer in Shi Mu’s hand. He then squatted down. After that, he took out a green magic charm, and pasted it on Duan Qian Li’s chest.
A beam of green light came out of it, and covered the wound on Duan Qian Li’s chest. The painful look on Duan Qian Li’s face slowly vanished. He then lay his head on one side, and lost consciousness.