"Hmph!"
Li Changsheng snorted coldly and left the mountain peak at once.
As Li Changsheng departed, the Blood Fiend Sect disciples all collapsed onto the ground, their bodies limp as though all their strength had been drained away.
They had truly been terrified just now!
Now that Li Changsheng had left, they could finally rest.
However, this fierce battle had cost them dearly. Not only had they lost their lives, but even their treasures had been taken, leaving them heartbroken.
"This guy is far too powerful. He's simply not someone we can resist!"
"Yeah, I almost want to smash my head against a wall and die, so I won't have to live through this torment."
"Me too."
"Unfortunately, this place has already been destroyed by him. We can't let him get away!"
"Don't worry, he definitely won't run. I have a way to deal with him. What you need to do now is recover from your injuries.
Then find a safe place and lie low for a while. Once this storm has passed, we can think of a way to take revenge on him!"
A young man stepped forward to comfort everyone. At the same time, he took out Healing Pills from his Storage Ring and fed one to one of them.
"Not bad. Your suggestion is quite good!"
"We'll leave this matter to you!"
The others nodded in approval and each took a Healing Pill to restore their strength and nurse their bodies, lest Li Changsheng pursue them.
He was a direct descendant of the Wang family and possessed a Fourth-grade Immortal Sword. He was also among the most outstanding members of the entire Wang family, making him an important figure among those chosen to attack Crimson Flame Valley this time.
Seeing so many people injured, Wang Yang felt