As the sun set, the troop of Inspectors—survivors of a bloody battle—finally limped into the small Nanshan Town.
At the main intersection, a dozen or so Inspectors were clearly waiting for them. The town's Doctor Li was also standing by with seven or eight apprentices, obviously having been notified in advance.
"Quick, save my uncle!"
"My uncle is the most injured!"
"Save me... I don't want to die..."
"Mom, I don't want to die..."
In an instant, the once somber procession erupted into a clamor.
Xu Yuan acted quickly. Supporting Chu Mu, he pushed past a few Inspectors blocking the way and began to shout.
"Doctor Li, quick, come take a look at my Brother Mu! He's the most seriously hurt..."
"My Brother Mu is not going to make it, Doctor Li..."
Hearing Xu Yuan's cries, the corner of Chu Mu's mouth twitched, but right now, he truly didn't have the extra energy to speak.
