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Only then did Venerable Poison Dragon relax slightly.
It was the eighteen blood guards who did not form the battle formation earlier. They immediately used the communication disc to contact the Venerable Poison Dragon. Even though it was inconvenient for the Venerable Poison Dragon to get through during a battle, he could still sense it.
Besides Bai Yu Zhe, only the 18 Blood Guards were able to contact him. In this sort of situation, if there was a response from the array disc, then other than a problem here, there was no other situation.
Merely, the Venerable Poison Dragon was, after all, currently in battle. Thus, it was not easy for him to retreat. Thus, he had delayed for some time.
As for the battle outside, because of what would happen after he left, in their eyes, whether it was the Venerable Poison Dragon or the Eighteen Blood Guards, Bai Yu Zhe was even more important.
"Senior, he … It's already dead! " Tie Ta and Monkey, who had planned to control the man in black, reported that the other party had committed suicide.
"So be it." The Venerable Poison Dragon did not pay much attention. Even if there were survivors, they might not be able to get the words out of his mouth.
Those who had been knocked out by the poison mist from the very start were fine, it was just a temporary coma. There was nothing to worry about, as long as it was poison, there was nothing that the Venerable Poison Dragon couldn't solve.
A few people then walked over to Luo Ming. Just now, his wound was not light, and the one in his left hand was the most serious. The black clothed man's dagger had cut open his left arm, and the wound was very deep.
If he didn't control his wound, even if it was just blood, it could take his life.
However, when they turned around and wanted to help, they found that Luo Zi Lan was already crouching beside Luo Ming, carefully helping him with the simple bandage.
Luo Ming, on the other hand, was a little awkward and awkward. He didn't know how to refuse. This was a little unexpected for him. Although Luo Zilan usually wore a smile on her face, she always gave people a feeling of sincerity.
But in truth, Luo Ming knew that the innermost feelings of Luo Zi Lan were filled with arrogance. However, her arrogance was not a malicious type. It would not make others feel uncomfortable, nor would it make her look down on others.
Thus, he had never thought that this arrogant girl would actually bandage his wounds after the battle with such meticulous movements.
"Miss Luo, this … "How can I trouble you? I can do it myself for such a small matter …" Luo Ming tried to reject her offer, but he was unable to do so.
He, who had always been calm and rational, suddenly felt very embarrassed at this moment. He even forgot about the pain on his body.
"Don't move, this wound of yours needs to be stopped first." Luo Zi Lan calmly said, then glanced at Luo Ming. She continued, "Although your talent is average, your personality is very calm and wise. I admire you very much."
Luo Zi Lan's words were direct as usual, her talent seemed to be belittled, but the words that followed made people feel a sense of praise.
Moreover, he didn't know what that "I admire you very much" meant.
Luo Ming felt a little dizzy. He didn't even know how to reply to such words. He had lost a lot of blood and his face was pale. But now, it was turning red …