Ignoring the heavily injured Lin Jia on the stage, Huo Xiu and Xu Zhen teased each other with the support of Xu Yan.
When Qin Yongchang saw Xia Liu step onto the stage, he did not get angry.
He knew that things were about to become interesting.
"Senior Brother, hold on, I'll heal your wounds immediately."
Wei Qin and He Yan, who went to the duel stage to tend to Lin Jia, were acknowledged by Xu Yan.
The disciples of the Holy Sect dared not speak.
Everyone remained silent, only Huo Xiu and Xu Zhen were conversing on the scene.
"Junior Sister Wei, don't worry, my body is in good shape."
"Senior Brother, don't push yourself, it pains me greatly..."
Looking at the sunken chest, Wei Qin didn't know what to do, and her tears fell like beans.
"Senior Sister Wei, let me do it."
At this moment, a warm hand gently patted Wei Qin's shoulder.
Looking back, it turned out to be Xia Liu, wearing a bamboo hat.
"Junior Brother Xia, don't cause trouble, Senior Brother will suffer more."
