"Ah!"
Qi Xianzhong let out a cry of pain, loosening his grip as his body swayed unsteadily.
Whoosh!
Qi Di Hai approached rapidly, his two fingers pointing with a white glow.
Crash!
The ground cracked open, and a figure emerged. At the moment Qi Di Hai arrived, he held the Bloody Queen in his arms, flashing instantly to appear three meters away.
Qi Di Hai missed his target but didn't pursue, turning instead to support Qi Xianzhong: "Elder, are you alright?"
"I... "
Qi Xianzhong's lips trembled from the pain, despite his martial prowess, lacking the endurance to withstand.
On the contrary, after living in comfort for so long, he had already forgotten the taste of suffering.
Now, the burning pain at his ankle swept through him, making him almost faint several times.
"Endure it!"
Qi Di Hai's explosive shout cleared Qi Xianzhong's mind significantly. He trembled as he spoke: "Don't worry about me, go and kill that... little brat for me!"
