"I'm fine."
Chen Nan quickly went up to them and glanced at everyone, asking, "Are all the brothers OK?"
"Only a few brothers were injured, but nothing serious," said Wolf, adding, "Although we are all at the Qi Dao Realm, our Formation skills are sophisticated. We advance and retreat together, and our strength can rival that of Second Level Taoists."
Chen Nan nodded and said to everyone, "Today's issue is my personal grudge with the Corpse Control Sect. Thank you, brothers, for coming to help. Which of you got injured?"
Eight men stepped out from the crowd, their strength all below the Qi Dao Sixth Layer Heaven.
Chen Nan looked at their wounds, which were all blackened flesh, even the blood that flowed out was black.
"Were these caused by War Corpses?"
The eight men replied in unison, "Yes, Crown Prince!"
Seeing their serious faces, Chen Nan smiled and said, "We're all brothers, no need to be so formal. You got hurt because of me; I owe you."