"Disciple, don't be angry, urgh~ If the old Taoist doesn't kill them... they will kill us..." Zhang Zidao, while sprinting along with me, painfully vomited blood, his body suddenly became heavy and he collapsed, "Otherwise, you throw your master away to distract those horseshoe crabs and escape on your own..."
Seeing that the horseshoe crabs were about to catch up to our heels, I couldn't hesitate.
I hoisted Zhang Zidao onto my back and started to run as fast as I could, "Hey, you know I couldn't possibly leave you behind, so was there any need to say that I should escape on my own?"
"In a life-and-death situation, who doesn't prioritize themselves first..." Zhang Zidao coughed a few times and vomited blood again.
This time, he spewed it right into my collar.
Really, what a pitfall of an old man.
While running, I had to endure the stench of the old Taoist priest's blood invading my collar, "Honestly, master, don't tell me you're just testing me with this act."