Fire King got closer and closer to Lin Xi and Chi Xiaoye.

A string of words that were difficult to understand sounded from his mouth, the words extremely impatient.

Chi Xiaoye immediately spoke in this type of cryptic and hard to understand voice. After just a few sentences, Fire King’s body sunk heavily, unable to hold on anymore, falling to the ground.

“We must immediately seal up his injuries, or else he will definitely die.”

When he saw Chi Xiaoye talk to Fire King, Lin Xi was always examining this cave barbarian cultivator’s injuries. At this time, he rushed up to Fire King even before Chi Xiaoye, immediately turning around to say this to Chi Xiaoye.

There were six or seven cuts across Fire King’s body, but while running over, Lin Xi already saw that for this cave barbarian cultivator, only the terrifying wound across his chest was fatal.

The flesh over this wound completely curled, and it was still continuously gushing with blood.

No matter how powerful the body’s functions were, how great the cultivation, without stopping the blood flow, they would still die.

Moreover, the most crucial part was that this...