"What if I must leave?" Qian Wu said with a cold laugh.
"Then you'll have to kill us first."
"Fine, in that case, there's nothing more to say." A piece of purple silk appeared in Qian Wu's hand, and she attacked the two Absolute Blood Guards.
They did not resist and were entangled by the purple silk, but what use was it? Qian Wu found herself utterly powerless; her full strength couldn't harm them in the slightest. Honestly, she felt very much like a failure.
"Miss Qian Wu, just give up. It's useless," one of them was about to make a move.
As they were about to grab Qian Wu's arm, Tang Feng intervened.
"Whoever dares to touch her, dies!"
"What are you?" The Absolute Blood Guard, already filled with anger, finally exploded.
A punch swung at Tang Feng.
Tang Feng felt the space around him tighten, and then the fist appeared before him. If hit, with his previous cultivation, he would either die or be seriously wounded.
