Myriad Phenomena of Mountains and Rivers, Slaying Two Grandmasters in Succession

Meng Chong had Meng Shushu slung over his back as he fled wildly. "Cousin, how are your injuries?" ### Meng Shushu's face was deathly pale, and he panted heavily. "I can still hold on!" ### He was so worried that another Grandmaster would come that he nearly cried. Sure enough, a Grandmaster had appeared and blocked their path. ### Fortunately, Meng Chong was fast enough. He abruptly changed direction and fled, leaving the Grandmaster who had appeared behind. ### However, his opponent seized the opportunity and struck without warning. A powerful attack came roaring toward them. ### Even though they had put some distance between them, Meng Shushu could not withstand such a powerful blow. He thought he was going to die. ### Fortunately, Meng Chong swung his saber backward, canceling out part of the attack. Borrowing the force of that blow, he accelerated explosively and widened the distance. ### He left that Grandmaster behind. ### Even so, Meng Shushu had suffered severe injuries. Afraid that Meng Shushu might die—for that would be a huge loss—Meng Chong gritted his teeth, poured two pills into his mouth, and stuffed them inside. ### "Brother Meng, if we truly can't escape, put me down and flee on your own. They may not really kill me, but carrying me will only drag you down!" ### Meng Shushu spoke through clenched teeth. ### "Bullshit. If you die, I'll suffer a huge loss. Who am I supposed to ask for the Storage Bag?" ### Meng Chong cursed as he spoke. ### Meng Shushu's face immediately darkened. All you care about is the Storage Bag, huh? ### He felt that even if he survived this calamity, he would have to work himself to the bone for Meng Chong in the future, doing everything possible to buy him