"When did your heart grow soft?" Seeing that the man was still alive, Zuo Qiu Shu could not help remarking coolly.
Fan Zhuolang did not answer Zuo Qiu Shu. Instead, he walked up to Linghu Xiang.
Linghu Xiang was astonished. He had not expected two powerful seniors to appear out of nowhere.
He did not know who they were, but at least they had saved his life.
"Senior." Linghu Xiang bowed respectfully.
"Who are you? This is an internal matter of our Heavenly Evil Sect. I hope you two will stay out of it," the Enlightenment Realm expert shouted.
He could not gauge their strength and knew they were powerful experts.
But his group belonged to the Jiang Family, to the Heavenly Evil Sect. They were not so easily bullied either.
Even powerful seniors should not meddle in another sect's affairs.
Otherwise, it would be a provocation against their Heavenly Evil Sect.
"Heh heh, an internal matter?" Fan Zhuolang chuckled. "In that case, it is entirely appropriate for this old man to intervene."
"May I ask who you are, Senior? What connection do you have to our Heavenly Evil Sect?" the Entering Dao Realm expert asked, having recovered his breath a little.
"When you're told to scram, scram. Why all this nonsense?" Zuo Qiu Shu snapped coldly.
The Entering Dao Realm expert frowned. The others all looked at him, waiting for his orders.
Their group was certainly no match for these two.
"Let's go. If a mere Linghu Xiang lives, so be it," he said after a moment's hesitation.
The five Jiang Family members left.
Linghu Xiang finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Suddenly, his expression changed again. "Senior, you have a connection to the Heavenly Evil Sect?"
"More than a connection. That connection is simply..." Seeing Fan Zhuolang shake