Zuan was almost moved to tears: "Finally, someone thought of solving it for me. Miss Sang is so clever."
Of course, he also knew that he couldn't blame Zheng Dan and the others. They were completely focused on guarding against Ding Run and had no chance to help him.
Sang Qian blushed and flung his hand away: "If you're going to thank me, then thank me. Why are you touching my hand?"
Zuan said, "In my hometown, shaking hands means expressing gratitude."
Sang Qian rolled her eyes, thinking to herself, "I don't believe you for a second."
She snorted and drew her sword to join the battle.
Pei Mianman and Zheng Dan were somewhat surprised to see her join them, but they clearly felt that the pressure had been greatly reduced.
Ding Run was both shocked and furious. He never expected that he would be forced into this situation by a few women, especially three such young girls. If word got out, he would probably lose face in the industry.
But now that he's injured, he really doesn't know what to do with them for the time being. The main problem is that the masked woman's black flames are too strange, and even he doesn't dare to let them touch his body.
With Zheng Dan providing excellent support, Sang Qian, like a fox, launched all sorts of cunning sneak attacks and occasionally assisted Zheng Dan, leaving him unsure of where to begin.
Worried that something might happen if too much time passed, Ding Run didn't care about anything else. He roared, and a huge purple tiger shadow rose up behind him, then roared and charged towards the three women.
"careful!"
The three women immediately felt the pressure that Sang Hong had just exerted. His speed and strength had suddenly increased significantly, and at the same time, the huge tiger shadow was attacking from the side. Now his combat power was almost the same as when he was in normal condition before he was injured. How could Pei Mianman and the other two women possibly defeat him?
Soon, they all let out a muffled groan and fell to the ground, injured.
Ding Run was about to finish them off when a swift figure flashed by, carrying them dozens of feet away.
Ding Run's expression turned cold as he stared at the figure: "Why did you recover so quickly?"
Zu An was hit by several of his sword strikes, and later he took a full-force attack from him while trying to save Zheng Dan. At this point, he should have been seriously injured even if he wasn't dead. But looking at him now, he doesn't look like he's on the verge of death at all.
Zuan chuckled: "There's nothing I can do about it. I don't have any other advantages, but I'm incredibly tough."
The Primordial Chaos Scripture not only made his body stronger and more resilient, but also gave him a recovery ability far beyond that of ordinary people. His severe injury had improved considerably after continuously absorbing Primordial Chaos Qi to repair it.
Zheng Dan, standing to the side, blushed slightly, her heart pounding wildly; clearly, she understood this all too well…
"Miss Sang, may I borrow your sword?" Zu An was the last to carry Sang Qian back, and took the sword from her hand.
"Uh, okay." Sang Qian blushed. She had never been hugged by a man like this before, and she was a little flustered.
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