With Su Chengyu's mana and the medicinal power of Gathering Spirit Pill helping him out, even a person with one foot in Death's Door could resurrect. Zeng Yifan's lifeforce was quickly stabilized, and his life was no longer slipping away.
"You don't need to waste your mana on me. Otherwise, how will you be able to fight against Guan Yong?"
Zeng Yifan grabbed Su Chengyu's hand, shaking his head at him.
"Don't worry, he's no match for me. You just keep quiet, retain your vital energy, and use the power of the Gathering Spirit Pill to recuperate." Su Chengyu generously used his mana to heal Zeng Yifan's injuries.
On the other hand, although Guan Yong had incurred some injuries and suffered losses, he was still confident in his own strength. But Su Chengyu's abilities were unexpected for him.
"Su Chengyu, I've really underestimated you. I thought it was just your good fortune that you were able to kill He Shou Xin. But now, it seems that He Shou Xin was indeed no match for you."