"Brother!"
A fiery red dress streaked across the snow, like a glaring flame.
Xin'er's speed was swift, and she immediately placed her Horizontal Blade in front of Wang Junze, her eyes filled with killing intent as she looked at Jing Yuan and Nini.
Although she didn't know what had happened earlier, she understood that Wang Junze was now very weak, at a time when he most needed protection, and the culprits of all this were undoubtedly Jing Yuan and his group.
Yet, Nini and Ah-Man didn't care about Xin'er's hostility, and simply stepped forward to help Jing Yuan up.
"Brother Wang, now I'm gravely injured, and you've exhausted your strength, but the battle isn't over... What do you think, who will win?"
Though heavily injured, Jing Yuan was still smiling, his expression unruffled as he spoke warmly.
In the brief moment of speaking, other members of the Human Race and the Deserters had also rushed over, surrounding Wang Junze and Jing Yuan, forming another standoff.
