Puchi!
The words of the Qi Cultivation sixth layer cultivator hadn't yet fallen when a sound of piercing flesh echoed from behind him.
"Why did you!"
"I've been hiding in the woods, listening to your conversation. Even a bandit should have some dignity. You deserve to die!"
Ah!!!!
Before Xia Liu's words fell, the last bit of spiritual energy of the Qi Cultivation sixth layer cultivator exploded, directly sending Young Master Du and Xia Liu flying.
Holding his chest where blood kept flowing, he slowly escaped.
But ultimately, he fell into a pool of blood.
Energy depleted and without any spiritual energy to sustain him, where can he possibly escape to?
Xia Liu struggled to get up from the ground.
Opposite him, Young Master Du was similarly struggling.
"Thank you for your help, friend. If it weren't for you today, I might have died here."
Young Master Du endured his pain and thanked Xia Liu word by word.
"Don't speak yet. I'll help you bandage the wound."
