Lu Chengwen quickly pulled Feng Xianzi along and hid.
The big guy and the skinny little man arrived.
The remaining three villains arrived as well.
It seemed the third brother was dead.
The moment they disagreed, the group started fighting.
Lu Chengwen watched for a while and felt that the big guy and the skinny little man seemed to be at a disadvantage.
Damn it, I can't stay in this shithole. I need to leave!
Lu Chengwen turned, intending to crawl out through a hole in the grass. The instant he turned around, he felt an icy chill at his neck.
"Beauties!"
Lu Chengwen raised both hands. "I didn't even kill you. You wouldn't really want to kill me too, would you?"
Feng Xianzi yanked Lu Chengwen over and stared at the battle outside. "Protect me. Once I've recovered from my injuries, I'll go kill them."
"How long will it take for you to recover? That palm strike from Dead Rat doesn't look like something you can heal from quickly."
"Stop talking nonsense. Even if you escape alone, they will catch up to you before long."
"Who exactly are they?"
"Five Mountain-Pulling Wolves."
"Oh, now they should be called Three Mountain-Pulling Wolves. The third brother is dead too."
Seeing that they could gain no advantage, the big guy and the skinny little man began fleeing, and the three others chased after them.
Lu Chengwen let out a sigh of relief. "They're gone."
Feng Xianzi closed her eyes and circulated her cultivation technique, healing her damaged heart meridians.
At that moment, someone walked out.
"Fairy, have you been well?"
Feng Xianzi immediately stopped healing. Forcing herself to stand, she grabbed Lu Chengwen. "Don't come any closer! One more step, and I'll kill him!"
Ming Disha grinned playfully. "You can't bear to."