"Forget it. Let's go take a look."
In the end, Hong Batian still opened his eyes, rose to his feet, and dusted off his clothes. He glanced at the sleeping Hong Yue before leaving the cave and heading into the distance.
"Young Master, let's play."
"Heh heh heh."
With bursts of eerie laughter, Helen suddenly charged at Cang Yun. Before Cang Yun could react, Helen slapped him into the ground, pinning his head firmly against the earth.
"Young Master, where did all that swagger go?"
With that, Helen suddenly grabbed Cang Yun and scraped his face against a distant mountainside as he flew straight upward.
Cang Yun's head ground continuously against the mountain wall, splitting the entire mountain apart.
"Young Master, fight back. Come on, play."
Helen threw another punch into Cang Yun's face, sending him flying. Cang Yun had no power to resist at all.
He had already squandered most of his immortal power earlier. Now, he could only endure the beating passively.
He did not even have the slightest chance to fight back.
"Young Master, my turn."
Two flashes of sword light streaked past, and two Flying Swords pierced directly into Cang Yun's body, nailing him viciously to the ground.
Gradually, blood soaked the earth, turning the entire ground crimson. Two Long Swords were embedded in Cang Yun's shoulders, leaving him unable to move as he spat out blood from time to time.
Helen soared high into the air, looking down at Cang Yun, who was nailed to the ground. Then he dropped straight down and threw a fierce punch, aimed directly at Cang Yun's head.
"Young Master, I'm here to help you."
From afar, a burly man covered in knotted muscles sent Helen flying with a single punch.
"Young Master, are you all right?"
The burly man