บท 77: He’s Not Dead Yet!

Golden light enveloped the area like a divine halo. A figure slowly emerged from within as if he was a god from the nine heavens. The aura he emitted made people unable to help but worship him.

"That's Lin Mo! He's not dead yet!"

The scene before their eyes caused everyone to be incomparably shocked, even more shocked than when they saw the Miao clan reduced to ruins.

Despite the self-destruction of the Miao clan members, Lin Mo was still alive.

At this moment, his eyes were tightly shut, and his body was covered with terrifying wounds. In some places, one could even see white bones. However, the blood that flowed out of his body was golden in color.

There were even a few top-grade medicinal pills floating around him. All of them were at the fifth rank and above, appearing just like small planets that revolved around the universe, filled with supreme profoundness.