Jiang Yuanzheng and Liu Rufeng fought fiercely, but at the very least, they still cared about Lu Chengwen's safety.
But Feng Xianzi seemed to have a very clear goal today. As long as he was alive, he did not need to be intact.
Missing a few parts did not matter.
So Feng Xianzi fought with complete abandon, her long blade moving with both ferocity and beauty, domineering yet graceful.
It was hard to imagine that such a grand, powerful, and savage saber technique could look so dazzling in her hands—almost... a little sexy.
Lu Chengwen was nearly tortured to death by these three!
His brains were practically being shaken into a smoothie.
Jiang Yuanzheng and Liu Rufeng simply would not let go, while Feng Xianzi wanted to perform upper-limb amputation surgery on him.
The three fought brilliantly, while Lu Chengwen was yanked around until his head spun and his legs went weak.
Lu Chengwen had no control over himself at all, humiliated and helpless as the three fought over him.
He roared in grief and indignation, "Do you even treat me like a person!?"
Meanwhile.
Long Aotian was sitting cross-legged on the roof, meditating and absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
At that moment, a figure suddenly appeared. By the time Long Aotian reacted, he was already right in front of him!
Long Aotian quickly rose and struck out, exchanging a palm strike with the other party!
But the other party merely pressed down on his palm, then slapped Long Aotian hard across the face with his other hand.
Long Aotian covered his face. "Senior Nan Ji!"
Immortal Elder Naji laughed heartily and placed a hand on Long Aotian's shoulder. "Aotian, we meet again! Hahahaha!"
Long Aotian was utterly depressed. "Senior Nan Ji!? Why... did you suddenly