"Bastard, we are irreconcilable!"
His belly felt bloated and his chest was spouting blood. The spot where the arrow had pierced him was also gushing blood, and it wouldn't stop. His overflowing energy had nowhere to vent, giving Li Tian the sense that he was close to death. With bloodshot eyes, he glared at Lin Bai, hellbent on killing this despicable scoundrel.
Gathering the fountain of blood from his chest using a special technique, it formed into a blood orb. Gritting his teeth, Li Tian said, "Blood Shadow Sect, refining magic with blood, you think you're hurting me, but you're actually helping me...uh..." Before he could finish his sentence, Li Tian's expression suddenly changed, his legs clamping together tightly. He glanced at Lin Bai, let out a mournful cry of despair, and the blood orb in his hand spilled all over the ground.
Disregarding the gushing blood from his chest and the arrow lodged in his belly, he turned and ran into the woods.
