The man in the black robe sneered, "Are you sure?"
Pei Huaian pursed his lips and did not answer, but his expression said it all.
"Since that's the case, don't blame me for being impolite," the man in the black robe said ominously.
The man in black suddenly rolled up his sleeve, took out a dagger, and fiercely slashed his arm, causing Shao He to instantly cover her wrist in pain.
Pei Huaian hurried over to embrace the person in pain, "Shao He, how are you?"
"It hurts." Just one word, and it was very difficult for Shao He to speak.
And when the man in the black robe wanted to continue, Pei Huaian shouted, "Enough!"
He let go of the person in his arms, took a step towards the man in the black robe, but was blasted away by a powerful force, slamming heavily against a big tree and falling down.
"Don't!"
Enduring the tightness in her chest, she struggled to stand up, and a mouthful of fresh blood sprayed out.
