A trace of cruelty flashed in the iron-eating beast's eyes.
This woman in front of me was really a nuisance. I just took some pills from her, and she woke up the entire Xuanwu Military Camp.
It stepped on Zhu Jiuyin's belly with one claw.
The sharp claws left several bloody holes on Zhu Jiuyin's belly.
A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Zhu Jiuyin's mouth.
She felt as if her organs had been shattered by this shock.
When Xuanwu arrived, the iron-eating beast happened to run out.
He only saw a black and white shadow flash before his eyes, and then disappeared.
Speed is not Xuanwu's specialty. He saw that some of the monks who came after hearing the news were good at speed, so he immediately had people chase them.
As soon as he entered the camp, he saw the dying Zhu Jiuyin lying on the ground.
Xuanwu was shocked and quickly called the military doctor in the military camp.
While the military doctor was treating Zhu Jiuyin's injuries, he took out the sound transmission stone and informed Di Jiang.
At this time, Dijiang was dealing with matters that he had not finished during the day.
Seeing the sound transmission stone light up, he subconsciously rubbed his sore eyebrows.
"Is there a problem?"
He picked up the sound transmission stone.
However, they heard the chaos of war on the other side of the sound transmission stone. Along with the chaos, there was also Xuanwu's urgent voice.
"Lord Dijiang! Jiuyin is injured, seriously injured!"
Di Jiang immediately didn't care about anything else and threw the sound transmission stone in his hand directly to the ground.
He casually tore open a crack in space and arrived at the border of Xuanwu in the blink of an eye.
Seeing Di Jiang's arrival, a group of monks gathered outside Zhu Jiuyin's tent moved out of the way.
Di Jiang was getting closer and closer to Zhu Jiuyin's tent, and his eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes.
He regretted it so much that he shouldn't have said those words to Zhu Jiuyin, causing her to come to the Xuanwu border in anger.
If something happened to Zhu Jiuyin, he simply couldn't imagine what his future would be like.
Just as he walked to the door, a military doctor came out with a basin of blood and was stunned for a moment when he saw him.
"Lord Dijiang!"
The military doctor nodded at him. Di Jiang asked nervously.
"How...is she?"
The military doctor glanced toward the tent and shook his head gently.
"Master Jiuyin was seriously injured. I'm not good at medical skills. I'm afraid..."
Di Jiang's heart suddenly sank.
He pushed aside the military doctor and rushed into the camp.
Zhu Jiuyin lay on the bed with a pale face, and blood-stained gauze was placed beside the bed.
Xuanwu stood beside the bed with a solemn expression. When he saw Di Jiang, he hurriedly greeted him.
Di Jiang ignored him. He opened a crack in the space and stretched out his hand to pull Sun Simiao over.
"What's wrong! Speak politely and don't do anything!"
Sun Simiao was held in Di Jiang's hand and said helplessly.
Di Jiang threw him to the bed.
"Save people, you must bring them back!"
Di Jiang's eyes were red, which made Sun Simiao frightened.
He was very curious about who could make Di Jiang become so nervous.
Turning his head, he saw Zhu Jiuyin lying on the bed.
"what's the situation!"
Sun Simiao immediately became serious and took Zhu Jiuyin's pulse.
"No matter what method you use, you must save her!"
Sun Simiao pursed his lips.
"The injury is serious, I can't guarantee..."
"You have to promise!"
Di Jiang roared and interrupted Sun Simiao's words.
Sun Simiao knew that no matter what he said now, Di Jiang would not listen, so he could only try his best to save Zhu Jiuyin.
When Sun Simiao was treating Zhu Jiuyin, Di Jiang was not idle either.