1814 Weak

Alex teleported out with Zhou Linfan, arriving at a safe location. Both Alex and the old man panted as if they had just survived death in mere moments.

"Are you okay?" Alex quickly asked the old man, pulling out a few healing pills to feed him.

Zhou Linfan caught Alex's hand and shook his head. "I'm fine. I am not wounded," he answered and took a large gulp again as he realized how close he had come to dying just then. 

"What happened out there?" Alex asked. "I wasn't paying all of my attention to your battle, but I could still see that the Emperor was having a hard time in your fights. Was he playing with you?" 

Zhou Linfan shook his head and looked toward the patch of sky where the Dragon Emperor and Yan Yating now fought with loud noises and bright colors.