At this moment, the Black Panther lay nearly breathless in a pool of blood, surrounded by collapsed ruins and the corpses of monsters.
He was shrouded in black mist, almost unrecognizable and motionless. If not for the faint rise and fall of his chest, he would have looked like a corpse.
Shen Tang's heart wrenched violently. Without time to ponder whether it was heartache for the dying man before her or memories of past pain being stirred, she stumbled forward, hurriedly channeling her Healing Ability into the Black Panther to steady his weakened heart and hold onto the last thread of life.
Just then, footsteps sounded from above; it must be reinforcements from the Hand of Creation arriving.
Shen Li told Shen Tang to take Shou Jin into space first, then quickly led her in retreat.
After much effort to shake off pursuing soldiers, Shen Li brought Shen Tang to a safe place.
