"Ah."
"Luo Ji, you scoundrel, you actually ambushed me, utterly shameless."
"You won't die a good death."
Outside, people were waiting anxiously and tensely, but heard Yang Hai's painful cries coming from beyond the dense vine forest.
Immediately after, Yang Hai's body flew out from the vine forest, landing heavily on the bluestone slab.
His back was already deformed, the injuries were severe.
"Uncle Yang."
Jiang Qin was shocked, and quickly went forward to check Yang Hai's injuries.
"Cough, cough, cough, I'm, I'm fine, don't be afraid."
Yang Hai tried his best to soothe Jiang Qin's emotions, initially wanting to struggle to get up, but as soon as he moved, his entire skeletal structure felt like it was falling apart, a heart-wrenching pain.
"Feng Qing, shameless, you are all so shameless."
Jiang Qin cried as she cursed at Feng Qing.
Feng Qing was indifferent.
"Hehehe, shameless? Let me show you what is truly shameless. Kill them, leave no one alive."
