I don't want you to die!

Then, Lan Zhi turned around and ran towards the gate. Her small and weak figure, combined with the smell of blood on her body, was like a double temptation in front of the brightly lit target inn. Immediately, bone-winged filthy birds swooped down, and their hideous sharp claws reached out towards her back. Lan Zhi activated her soul power and suddenly disappeared. The sharp claws of the bone-winged filthy birds landed on the door, piercing through it on the spot. The sharp bony wings that were like upside-down iron rakes even directly stabbed into the inn. Several noble family descendants who were crowded behind the door and wanted to see how Lan Zhi and Jin Yu Man would die didn't have time to dodge. As the door shattered, they were thrown onto the street by the bone wings. The other bone-winged filthy birds on the street smelled the blood and immediately pounced on them like hungry tigers. The several noble family descendants were so scared that their guts were almost split. Their shrill screams pierced the sky. "Help! —" In the darkness, Lan Zhi took Jin Yu Man back from the middle-aged female cultivator. "Thank you." The middle-aged female cultivator looked at her sincere smile and was silent for a moment. She didn't know whether she should admire her brilliant means of taking revenge without any effort and keeping herself completely out of trouble, or be glad that she wasn't her enemy. Anyway, the middle-aged female cultivator didn't pay attention to those noble family descendants who were scared out of their wits. She just nodded at Lan Zhi and then flashed away to kill the other bone-winged filthy birds that had broken through the blockade and rushed in. Lan Zhi took Jin Yu Man back to the room in the inn. She sat down and reset her dislocated arm caused by the fall, and then coughed up another mouthful of blood. As soon as Jin Yu Man came to her senses, she saw Lan Zhi coughing up blood. She was both panicked and guilty. "Where are you injured? I'm sorry. It's all my fault. I have a lot of pills for treating internal injuries. I'll give them all to you. Which one should you take first?" Lan Zhi leaned against the wall with her eyes closed and said, "They're useless." Jin Yu Man's tears immediately flowed down. "Is the injury too serious? No, I don't want you to die!" Lan Zhi: "..." Suddenly, Jin Yu Man thought of something and rummaged through her storage bracelet. "I still have one pill! My father said it has the effect of bringing the dead back to life. As long as the body isn't completely cold, it can still save you. I'll find it for you." Lan Zhi was helpless. "I have my own." Her ordinary human body couldn't bear the medicinal power of the cultivator's pills. It would be okay if she didn't take them, but taking them would cause trouble instead. However, she didn't say much. She just took out a bottle of soul-nourishing water specially made for her by Rong Keyun from her sleeve and drank it slowly. Jin Yu Man wiped her tears beside her and kept apologizing. "I'm sorry. It's all my fault. When I saw the filthy birds rushing in, I was worried about your safety and wanted to go to you. I didn't expect to be seen by my teammates... Fortunately, you came back." She looked full of guilt. "I'm sorry. I'll never do this again!" Lan Zhi said with a straight face, "It's okay." The star power of the Supreme Elder kept rampaging in her divine soul. She could clearly feel that her divine soul, which had already healed seventy to eighty percent, was cracking inch by inch again. The pain made her want to cry. She didn't want to cry as easily as Jin Yu Man did. She just sniffed to hold back her tears and then pretended to be nonchalant as she got up and stood in front of the window to observe the situation outside.