"My benefactor...don't go..."
The gray wolf spirit lying on the ground thrashed about again, and although it still couldn't get up, it did move a little.
Those eyes were fixed on Wu Er.
benefactor?
Did they not see clearly when they were hit?
Did he mistakenly believe he had become her savior?
Wu Er blinked, somewhat taken aback, and then glanced at the gray wolf spirit again.
He said, "I am not your benefactor; I am the one who hit you with the Kaiyun Boat."
Although the gray wolf spirit regarded him as a benefactor, Wu Er still flatly denied it.
Hitting someone is hitting someone. You can't just let it go because the victim didn't see clearly. This kind of thing has to be made clear.
If you did it yourself, you did it yourself; if you didn't do it yourself, you definitely didn't do it yourself.
This is Wu Er's principle.
So Wu Er went to the gray wolf spirit, squatted down, and pointed to himself.
He said, "I'm not your benefactor, I'm the one who hit you."
He then pointed to the magical artifacts and pills placed behind him and said, "See that? That's my compensation to you."
The gray wolf spirit nodded with difficulty, then said, "Benefactor..."
Say it again.
Upon hearing these two words, Wu Er pointed to himself again and said, "I'm the one who hit you. Saving you is what I should do. You don't need to call me your benefactor."
"benefactor......"
The gray wolf spirit uttered those two words again, but in a very soft voice.
If it weren't for Wu Er's exceptional hearing, he might not have been able to hear it at all.
"Hey, did you hit your head?"
Wu Er looked helpless and said, "I'll explain it to you one last time: I'm the one who hit you, not your benefactor."
This time, the gray wolf spirit trembled its lips but didn't speak. Instead, it reached out and tremblingly grabbed Wu Er's clothes.
The gray wolf spirit's eyes remained fixed on Wu Er, just as before.
It seemed as if they were afraid Wu Er might accidentally run away.
Then, with his last ounce of strength, he said:
"benefactor......"
As soon as he finished speaking those two words, the gray wolf spirit's form began to change.
Its nose protruded forward, its teeth began to sharpen, and the hand that had been gripping Wu Er's clothes transformed into a wolf's claw, while a gray wolf's tail emerged from its garment.
It was clearly the original form that had been transformed back.
Although it has returned to its original form, its body has indeed shrunk considerably.
I don't know if it lost too much blood, but it turned into a little gray wolf, about the size of a small mongrel.
Wrapped in a tattered piece of clothing, it remained motionless.
"Why did it revert to its original form?"
Wu Er was puzzled again. Logically speaking, even if he was weak, he shouldn't be able to turn back into his original form.
Wu Er just came to help heal the wounds, repairing all five internal organs and even the veins. Even if he lost a lot of blood, he shouldn't be this weak.
This is like a celestial being helping to heal your wounds!
It's no exaggeration to describe it as "bringing the dead back to life and restoring flesh to bones"!
With Wu Er's move, the gray wolf demon's physical injuries will definitely be completely healed.
unless......
The injuries sustained were not just physical wounds.
His soul may have been injured as well.
Wu Er closed his eyes, reached out and pressed his hand against the little gray wolf's forehead, feeling it carefully.
It was discovered that his soul had indeed been damaged.
The injury was quite serious. How to describe it specifically...?
If we consider the soul as a human form, then this little gray wolf spirit's soul is missing limbs and has many cuts on it.
The injury was very serious.
It was almost fatal.
This injury was definitely not caused by a cloud boat; it must have been caused by some kind of supernatural power or magical artifact that specifically targets the soul.
In other words, this guy had been beaten up before Wu Er bumped into him.
But it makes sense. How could a fully conscious Nascent Soul demon not be able to dodge a cloud boat in mid-air?
Wu Er frowned and muttered, "This... is too extreme. My soul almost shattered."
Withdraw your hand and open your eyes.
Seeing the pitiful state of the gray wolf spirit, he pulled the corners of his mouth down a little.
He felt sorry for the gray wolf spirit.
"well."
Wu Er sighed and muttered to himself, "They're already so close, let's try to save them one more time."
Repairing wounds to the soul is much more difficult than repairing wounds to the body.
After all, to perceive and come into contact with the mysterious soul, one must be at least at the Nascent Soul stage.
Although Wu Er is an immortal, he still seems quite troublesome.
It's so damaged that repairing it would be very difficult.
"Oh dear, it must have been injured by some kind of magical artifact. This is really troublesome."
Various mysteries emerged from Wu's hands, and talismans appeared out of thin air, his eyes becoming much more serious.
Like a surgeon, carefully restoring the soul.
About half an hour later, Wu Er withdrew his supernatural powers.
"Ha~~"
Wu Er yawned and stretched, saying, "It's been a long time since I've been this tired."
The gray wolf spirit lying on the ground was still unconscious, but his chest was rising and falling noticeably and his breathing was smooth, so he should be out of danger.
Seeing that the gray wolf spirit was alright, Wu Er couldn't help but smile, but then shook his head.
I blinked, and some memories surfaced in my mind.
So he muttered to himself, "He really loves to meddle. He could have just ignored it, but he always got himself into trouble because of it."
After saying this, Wu Er suddenly looked up at the sky.
Looking at the azure sky and the wispy clouds.
Wu Er opened his mouth, closed his eyes, and looked like he was about to roar.
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