Mu Xiaojiu wasn't unemotional—it was just... "There's no time! Don't carry him, quickly put him down!"
After being lifted by Dongfang Jin, Dongfang Ji immediately vomited black blood.
Clearly, someone had tampered with him; the toxins in his blood more readily eroded his vital organs.
At this moment, his body... must not be moved at all!
Dongfang Jin also realized this issue, and despite his anxiety, immediately laid Dongfang Ji back down on the ground.
He fumbled with his cellphone, dialed a number.
Once the call connected, he immediately bellowed: "Send a helicopter over, quickly! I need the fastest speed! Hurry!"
Afterward, he smashed the phone onto the ground.
But even after his roaring, watching Dongfang Ji's face turn increasingly black, he was still helpless.
He was powerless, unable even to protect his own younger brother...
Just when everyone was at a loss, suddenly, Baili Xia put down Shengxue and walked over: "I... might have a way to save him."
