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"Great-Grandma, how do you feel? Say something..." Li Xianyu's fingertips trembled as he stroked her wound. "How do I help you?"

He was totally flustered. What happened in front of him was beyond his understanding. In his mind, the body of Great-Grandma was impenetrable. She had only been wounded once by the Demonic Priest's sword of qi. However, back then, when she was nailed to the stone, her foundation had not been broken, although she looked pathetic. 

The sword of qi could only hurt her, but it couldn't break her body. However, the black javelin, whose origin was unknown, actually broke her body. Her white hair appeared prematurely and her face was wrinkled. Obviously, her foundation had been wounded.

"How could it be like this? How could it be like this…?" Li Xianyu held his great-grandmother tightly. "We just wanted to save a few people. We just wanted to save a few people."