Ning Yi suddenly opened his eyes.

He noticed a strong murderous aura.

......

......

A short distance from the mountain, Xu Zang stood on the mountain as before, watching the boy standing with an umbrella. When he opened his eyes, he burst out with a completely different aura from before.

Pei Fan frowned and looked to the side of the official road.

四匹快马,三黑一红.

The four men riding on the horse were disheveled, covered in blood, and had a completely different aura from the people in the Coral Pile yesterday.

"Are they cultivators?" The girl's face turned gloomy, turned her head to look at Xu Zang, and questioned word by word.

"It's a practitioner."

"I'm going to help him!"

"No." Xu Zang stood on the top of the mountain, pressed one hand on Pei Fan's shoulder, and said calmly: "It's just the first state...and it's the first state that was seriously injured."

"The first realm is also a practitioner. Ning Yi has not practiced. He doesn't know how big this difference is." Pei Fan, who condensed the starry light on his head, tried desperately to break free, but in the end he was ineffective. He could only stubbornly grit his teeth and said, "Why can he win?"
Chapter completed!