The middle-aged man left.
With two young men, he ran off at top speed.
He didn't utter any harsh words before leaving.
Not because he feared the team members arriving one after another.
But after hearing that sentence from Fang Qingyu, Yuanze spat out a mouthful of blood.
This internal injury must be pretty severe.
"Qingzi... Are you alright?"
Old Qiao and Lv Chen approached Fang Qingyu, who was covered in blood and grime, one on each side.
The weakness after the Blood Burst surged into his heart.
Fang Qingyu didn't have time to speak before he sat down on the ground with a thud, although he was holding back from making any sound.
But the pain on his face was evident.
"Quick, quick, quick, call someone!!!"
Old Qiao immediately regained his senses and picked up the phone.
Fang Qingyu was an Innate Martial Seed, although Qingzi hadn't said this.
But in their Commerce Association, how could he not know?
