Two men carrying short clubs charged over first.
"Don't kill him! We need him alive."
Just then, a deep, mellow voice suddenly rang out.
The red-robed female ghost on the mountain was injured and needed blood and flesh to feed on.
Though this man was blind, he could take on three to five burly men alone, so he was presumably a martial artist too.
He would surely suit the red-robed ghost's appetite.
Li Ping'an was treating Zhang Yuwan's injuries, inserting several needles into each of her acupuncture points.
Zhang Yuwan did not appear to have suffered particularly serious injuries. It seemed she would recover after resting for a while.
In truth, however, a monster had already injured her before this.
On top of that, she had never had a chance to recuperate properly, leaving the root of an illness within her.
Without timely treatment to restore her body's balance, she probably would not live another two years.
At first, Zhang Yuwan felt both pain and itching in her wounds.
Then she went numb, unable to move.
The two burly men bounded up in just a few strides, their short clubs about to strike.
Without even turning his head, Li Ping'an tore the beef jerky in his hand in half and tossed one piece out.
"Moo!!"
Before the two men could get close, a black shadow flashed before them.
An instant later, they seemed to hit a wall moving at high speed and were sent flying several dozen feet.
Old Ox caught the beef jerky in his mouth, his expression grave.
As long as the beef was supplied, he would beat even immortals into the ground!!
Everyone jumped in fright. Where had this big black ox suddenly come from?
Zhang Yuwan let out a long breath.
Li Ping'an said softly, "From