As he snorted coldly, Dongfang Bubai flicked his right hand.

With a powerful palm strike and a burst of true energy, it instantly landed on Tian Boguang's corpse.

In an instant, the sound of bones cracking also came from Tian Boguang's corpse.

Under this palm strike, Tian Boguang's head suddenly tilted to the side, unfortunately facing Yaoyue.

Seeing Tian Boguang's ashen face, Yaoyue snorted coldly and gently turned her hand over.

As the true energy circulated, under a special force, Tian Boguang's head on the ground was forcibly twisted 180 degrees and broken off, while his head also tilted to the other side.

Taking in the two women's actions, one after the other, Chu Qinghe couldn't help but gasp.

"How tragic!"

His gaze unconsciously swept over Dongfang Bubai and Yaoyue.

"As expected, women are more ruthless."

With a sigh, Chu Qinghe couldn't help but mourn for Tian Boguang, who was dead and had been beaten up on the ground.

After withdrawing his gaze, Chu Qinghe flicked his sleeve, sending a few drops of medicinal powder flying towards the woman inside the sack.

A few breaths later, in the light of the surrounding lamps, the woman in the sack trembled her long eyelashes and then slowly opened her eyes.

As she opened her eyes, after a brief moment of confusion, the woman, seeing Chu Qinghe and the other three people surrounding her, suddenly sat up in shock.

At the same time, fluctuations of mid-stage second-rate cultivation also arose from the woman's body.

However, when the woman's gaze shifted and she noticed Tian Boguang's corpse beside her, her emotions quickly calmed down.

After observing the woman's series of reactions and sensing the fluctuations of internal energy within her body, Chu Qinghe raised an eyebrow.

"Oh ho? You know martial arts?"

After catching her breath, the woman stood up and glanced at Chu Qinghe and the others.

When the woman saw the outstanding appearances of Chu Qinghe, Dongfang Bubai, and the others, a hint of surprise appeared in her eyes.

After a short while, the woman turned her gaze to Qu Feiyan, who was about the same age as herself, and asked in a low voice, "May I ask, sister, where is this place?"

As her gaze swept over the woman, Qu Feiyan replied, "In my young master's courtyard."

Upon hearing what Qu Feiyan said, the woman looked at Chu Qinghe again.

Meeting the woman's gaze, Chu Qinghe said calmly, "This guy brought you here."

As he spoke, Chu Qinghe pointed to Tian Boguang's corpse on the ground.

After glancing at Tian Boguang's body in the direction Chu Qinghe indicated, the woman gave Chu Qinghe a polite bow and said, "Thank you for saving my life, young master."

Chu Qinghe nodded slightly and said, "You're too kind!"

The words had barely left her lips when Qu Feiyan suddenly spoke up, "How are you going to thank us?"

The woman seemed surprised that Qu Feiyan would follow up with another question, and for a moment she was stunned.

Chu Qinghe said calmly, "It was just a joke, young lady, you don't need to think about it."

Then, before the woman could speak, Chu Qinghe said again, "It's getting late. Now that you're awake, it would be best if you went home early. Feiyan, you can see this young lady out!"

Upon hearing this, Qu Feiyan said "Oh" and then gestured to the woman.

However, the woman did not leave immediately after Qu Feiyan led the way. Instead, she said gently, "My surname is Han, and my given name is Zhao. May I ask your name, benefactor?"

In response to the woman's question, Chu Qinghe chuckled and said, "Why must we have known each other before? Why is Miss Xiao Zhao so bothered?"

However, right after Chu Qinghe uttered those words, he suddenly let out a soft "hmm" in his heart.

"Hmm? Xiao Zhao?"

When Chu Qinghe first heard Xiao Zhao's full name, he didn't react for a moment.

But as soon as he casually called out "Xiao Zhao," Chu Qinghe realized something was wrong.

His surname is Han and his given name is Zhao. He has an exotic appearance and is skilled in martial arts.

Given these factors, Chu Qinghe was perfectly clear about the woman's identity.

If I'm not mistaken, the woman in front of me should have the mother of the Purple-Robed Dragon King.

However, Chu Qinghe didn't know how Tian Boguang had met Xiao Zhao.

Just as Chu Qinghe was surprised to have guessed Xiao Zhao's identity, Xiao Zhao spoke again, saying, "Since you are unwilling to reveal your name, I, Xiao Zhao, would naturally not dare to force you."

After bowing once more to Chu Qinghe and the others, Xiao Zhao took a few steps to the side and then picked up Tian Boguang's corpse from the ground.

This action was clearly intended to help Chu Qinghe and the others dispose of Tian Boguang's body.

"Sure enough, this girl is quite sensible."

Perhaps it was the celebrity effect, but looking at Xiao Zhao's behavior at this moment, Chu Qinghe felt that Xiao Zhao exuded a kind of obedient charm.

As a result, the two ponytails also looked more pleasing to the eye.

Over here, as Xiao Zhao used her inner strength to lift Tian Boguang's body, she saw that Tian Boguang's entire body was as if it had no bones, with his limbs and head hanging limply.

Clearly, all the bones in his body had been shattered.

At this moment, Tian Boguang had truly reached a state of being weak and boneless.

Seeing the state of Tian Boguang's corpse, Xiao Zhao's face tightened slightly, and she couldn't help but glance at Chu Qinghe and the others.

But the next moment, Xiao Zhao nodded to Chu Qinghe and the others, said "Xiao Zhao takes her leave," and then leaped outside carrying Tian Boguang's corpse.

As Xiao Zhao left with the corpse, Chu Qinghe couldn't help but stroke his chin.

"What's going on? Is there really something wrong with the feng shui of my yard? Why are all these people coming to my place one after another?"

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