Although Zhuo Yifan held Tongtian's hand tightly, he felt that his vitality was rapidly declining and was passed to Tongtian.
Zhuo Yifan didn't struggle or resist at all. Now Tongtian has reached the point where the oil is exhausted. Without his own vitality to transport, he is afraid that he will not be able to hold on for long.
For the sake of Tongtian, Zhuo Yifan is willing to give up his life.
Tongtian's face became increasingly rosy, and he shouted happily: "Dad, you are such a lucky star. Once you come, he won't dare to suck my blood."
Zhuo Yifan smiled weakly: "You are a good boy, how could he be willing to suck your blood?"
Although his vitality dropped rapidly, Zhuo Yifan still hadn't figured out what it was that was sucking his vitality.
The corners of his mouth also began to spurt blood.
Zhuo Yifan wiped it quickly, but the more he wiped, the more he wiped.
When Tongtian saw this, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and shouted: "Dad, how are you? It turns out... you are sending life force to me, why are you so stupid!"
A flash of excitement flashed in his eyes, and he stopped struggling. Instead, he let go of his body and allowed the strange suction to absorb his blood essence.
Sure enough, after he let go, the pressure on Zhuo Yifan suddenly dropped greatly.
Zhuo Yifan's expression condensed, as if he had some realization: "Tongtian, don't do this, there is something weird in this fog, and we will all die."
"Even if I die, I am willing to die with you, dad." Tongtian's eyes turned red: "Dad, you clearly know that once you get in, you can't escape, why do you do this?"
"Because you are my child!"
Zhuo Yifan smiled: "Father and son, we hold hands and persevere together until the end."
Tongtian nodded: "Dad, you are right, let's just leave it to fate! This stone is psychic and shouldn't harm us."
Zhuo Yifan sighed secretly in his heart, Tongtian was still a child after all, he was too naive.
His heart moved, and the magnetic field of his soul expanded, shrouded in mist.
At this moment, he was shocked to find that there was a reaction in the fog that had no reaction at first.
A red dot, representing a sign of life, was gradually flashing.
It was very weak at first, but then became stronger and stronger, just like a little baby growing up.
Finally, the fluctuation was so violent that it was almost like the beating of a human heart.
What's even more bizarre is that as he beats, the speed of absorbing life force is slowing down.
There is a wonderful balance between Zhuo Yifan, Tongtian and him. The three are equally strong.
But at this moment Zhuo Yifan also reached his limit.
His powerful vitality was actually drained out, so one can imagine how powerful this existence is.
The fog suddenly changed and condensed rapidly into the middle.
Tongtian's weak voice was filled with excitement: "Dad, we finally got over it."
Zhuo Yifan watched with blurred eyes as the halo condensed all over the sky, and finally shrank completely into a colorful stone.
Only then did Zhuo Yifan realize that his and Tongtian's little hands were actually pressed against the stone.
It turns out that Tongtian had already discovered that the treasure was this stone.
Zhuo Yifan only had time to have this thought appear in his mind before he felt dizzy and fainted.
The second before he fell into coma, he seemed to see a huge hand falling from the sky, grabbing at himself and Tongtian.
"Tongtian, hurry...go."
Zhuo Yifan was shocked. He couldn't even hear the weak voice clearly, but he was helpless.
As soon as his eyes closed, he fell into a deep sleep.