Chapter 135: Using Blood as a Guide

"No, Prophet, please don't die!" Ah Dai held the frail body of Prophet Pu Lin in his arms, tears pouring down. Yan Shi, Yan Li, Si Si, and Xuan Yue all knelt down, and apart from Si Si, tears streamed down everyone's faces, their hearts filled with sorrow.

Ah Dai shook Pu Lin's body, crying and shouting, "Prophet, wake up, wake up! Please don't die!" He turned his head towards Clan Leader Yan Fei and said despondently, "Clan Leader, there must be a way, right? Your Pu Yan tribe is an ancient race, there must still be a way to save the Prophet, right? Even turning him into a Tilu fighter would be good!"