Breeze Brushing the Neck

The second to notice the attack, which was like a gentle breeze, was Remnant Image. His eyes filled with gravity as he crossed his arms before his chest and forcibly received the fierce incoming attack.

Seeing these two powerful guardians suddenly turn cautious, the remaining four guardians hurriedly retreated as well.

Unfortunately, two of them were still a step too slow: Curved Saber Guardian and Bald Guardian.

They froze where they stood. A faint crimson line appeared across their necks, and their heads suddenly slid off and fell to the ground.

Blood gushed from their necks as their bodies collapsed, dead beyond salvation!

The three constables were stunned for a moment before their faces filled with joy. "They're here! Our reinforcements are here!"

The remaining three Blood Demon Sect guardians, however, wore gloomy expressions. This sudden expert had instantly killed two of their companions, leaving them deeply wary.

At that moment, a figure slowly emerged from the woods to the north. Needless to say, it was Li Changfeng!

Yuan Jiamu's face turned livid when he saw Li Changfeng suddenly arrive. "What are you doing here? Where is that senior who attacked just now?"

Li Changfeng frowned upon hearing this. "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Fan Junming's expression immediately changed as he shouted angrily, "Yuan Jiamu! What rubbish are you spouting, you useless fool? Lord Li has come to support us! Apologize at once!"

Yuan Jiamu's face twisted viciously. This was the second time he had been called useless in this group, and humiliation and fury surged within him. "Why should I? I'm telling the truth! He only came here to throw his life away!"

Qi Gaofeng looked helpless. "Yuan Jiamu! So you weren't pretending—you really are an idiot! Lord Li was the one who attacked just now!"

Yuan Jiamu's