All three of them were in terrible shape.
They barely had the strength to stand, so of course no one was actually going to slap anyone.
Li Yun simply stood there and smiled at them.
"Good thing I made another trip here..."
"Otherwise, I'm afraid I'd never have found you... You three must be starving. How about some food first?"
Tears nearly spilled from Sun Yifei's eyes.
Who the hell could understand?
Just when he was at the end of his rope, when he could almost see the King of Hell's cold face, someone had descended like a divine soldier, carrying a big cloth sack stuffed with food.
What did that feel like?
Anyone who hadn't experienced it could never know.
Sun Yifei hadn't known either, but now he did. Looking at Li Yun, forget calling him brother—he'd have no problem calling him his godfather.
No, if Li Yun wanted him as a son, he wouldn't object in the slightest.
"Brother Fenghua, this..."
"Don't talk. Eat first and get your strength back. Weird Demons have appeared nearby. I'll deal with them!"
Li Yun waved a hand and flashed away without another word.
He circled behind Sun Yifei and the others and went another two or three li. Sure enough, he found a pack of Weird Beasts there, along with several Demon People driving them forward.
Without a second thought, Li Yun gave a cold laugh and lunged at them.
His long saber rose, its blade flashing.
Weird Beasts, Demon People—none of them escaped. In moments, all fell beneath his blade, and several hundred more Myriad Wonders Points were his.
Li Yun was in no hurry to spend points on Cultivation Techniques or Martial Arts. Given his current circumstances, doing so would achieve little.
His first priority was still to save