...
"Ah, you despicable waste!"
Boom!
"Damn servant, I'll have you dead!"
Rumble!
"I curse you..."
Boom!
"Aaaaaa—"
Curses mixed with booming sounds echoed through the entire forest.
In the end, the curses grew fainter, leaving only agonized screams, while the booming remained as strong and forceful as ever.
"Die..."
"You... you just wait, ... I will... will..."
Wu Yixuan said intermittently.
His face had long lost its former pride and disdain, looking extremely pathetic and embarrassed.
"Leaving him here won't be a problem, right?"
Lin Zheyu turned his head and looked at Bai Lin, ignoring Wu Yixuan.
Martial artists have tough skin and flesh; after smashing Wu Yixuan's foot wildly, his internal energy was nearly exhausted, but he wasn't seriously injured.
He just looked extremely pathetic.
"No... no problem."
"He has the Wu family's contact information on him. After we leave, the Wu family will likely come looking for him soon."
