My heart calmed down. I held the Holy Mother Scepter tightly and made my way towards the Corpse Tree. Unexpectedly, I didn’t have to bear the tree’s attack. I shortly reached Chuyi. 

Chuyi’s wounds had opened again, and his blood had dyed his white shirt red. His face was now chalk-white. I felt a twinge in my heart. 

“Damn you!” I couldn’t help but curse. Ever since I had known him, I had never seen him in such a life-threatening situation. 

I calmed the flame of anger in my heart. I raised my hand to untie him. However, even though I had worked on it for a long time, I still couldn’t untie the rope. I cursed under my breath, feeling helpless. 

“Jiulin…” 

While I didn’t know what to do, Chuyi suddenly called me. I turned to see him. He was awake! 

Tears fell from my eyes. I carefully asked, “Chuyi, how do you feel now?” 

At this moment, Chuyi was like a cotton doll....