Everlasting Immortal Firmament Book 07 Chapter 098.2: The Fly Daoist’s Despair, Part 2

The Mosquito Daoist was already on his last breath, but he still appeared worried.

“Fly Daoist, the Blood Shaman Resentful Spirit is already destroyed. You collected the Blood Shaman’s deity? I don’t want that Blood Shaman’s deity; return my Mosquito Heart to me, and we will part ways,” the Mosquito Daoist said weakly.

“Hah! Hahahahaha! Return your Mosquito Heart? Do you think I am stupid? To think you want your Mosquito Heart back now that it is in my hands! At best, I will let you leave!” the Fly Daoist guffawed while showing a ferocious expression.

Rip!

The Fly Daoist ripped away from the Mosquito Daoist, the two immediately separating.

The Fly Daoist remained as he looked, with faint black flames around his body.

However, the Mosquito Daoist got tossed into the distance. He slumped over, drained of energy, with a large hole in his back; his heart was gone.

“Mosquito Daoist!” The weak Chang Ming rushed over and supported the Mosquito Daoist.

“Cough! Cough! Cough! I mistakenly trusted a vile person. Chang Ming, leave quickly! Ask His Reverence to avenge me. Cough! Cough!” The Mosquito Daoist aged rapidly.

“No. His Reverence can rescue you. This…Mending Heaven Energy! His Reverence’s Mending Heaven Energy!” Although horrified, Chang Ming quickly took out the small bottle Gu Hai gave him and poured the energy into the Mosquito Daoist’s heart position.

The area around the Mosquito Daoist’s heart slowly healed, but he continued to age.

“It’s useless. You don’t know the Fly Daoist and me. We have bodies of darkness, which rely on the guidance of the heart. The heart is the source of our energy. This bottle of Mending Heaven Energy can heal wounds, but it is not enough to create a heart. This bit of Mending Heaven Energy is far from sufficient. Without a heart, I’m just a corpse,” the Mosquito Daoist sighed weakly.

“I brought harm to you,” Chang Ming said, feeling guilty.

Nearby, the Fly Daoist raised his eyebrows, feeling some regret. However, his long-awaited dream dominated his thoughts.

“Mosquito Daoi

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