Wang Feng squinted, and while Jiang Hanxi turned around, he quickly opened his eyes and blinked a few times at the others.
The group understood, and their previously fine bodies suddenly coughed up blood.
The most serious case was the one with the missing arm; a large amount of blood suddenly gushed out from the severed arm.
She screamed and wailed in pain.
Jiang Hanxi's face turned cold. Was she stupid enough not to see that these people didn't want to carry Wang Feng?
You guys at least took turns vomiting blood one by one, but you all vomited at once. Do you think she's stupid?
"If you don't want to recite it, just say so. It's a waste that he came all this way to save you!"
Jiang Hanxi stared at them with an extremely cold gaze and uttered chilling words.
The group looked at each other awkwardly, but since the boy gestured for them to do so, they naturally agreed to help them get together.
Jiang Hanxi no longer expected that these ingrates in her eyes would carry Wang Feng on their backs.
He squatted down, grabbed Wang Feng's hands as he lay sprawled on the ground, and slowly carried him on his back.
Wang Feng was injured because of her, so it's alright for her to carry him.
Feeling Jiang Hanxi still shivering on her back, she coldly swept her eyes over the six people from Liu Village.
He turned and left with his back to Wang Feng. If he hadn't come all this way to save them...
This whole series of events wouldn't have happened. This kid is really stupid; he's acting like a saint.
Even among the monks of the cultivation world, there aren't many as compassionate and selfless as him.
The six people from Liu Village stood there scratching their heads, looking at each other in bewilderment. Their impression of that boy had been completely ruined.
"Ugh! Forget it, the sun's about to set, let's hurry back to the village!"
The woman, clutching her severed arm, let out a wail and said with difficulty, "Any later and it would have been too late."
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