"Is it badly hurt?"
A simple sentence stunned Wu Yong for a moment, he slowly raised his head, and looked at Chen Xiao who was wearing a mask in disbelief, he didn't know him.
I saw Wu Yong's solemn face, his eyes full of anxiety, his eyes were constantly cruising between Wu Shang and Wu Xiao, his fists were tightly clenched.
He raised his head and looked at the masked monk in front of him. He really didn't expect that someone was willing to lend a helping hand at this time. Even if it was just a simple greeting, he didn't know how much risk he took.
Wu Yong has a deep understanding of Yi Qianling's dominance and the strength of the Immortal Artifact Sect.
He forced a smile, and said: "Thank you for your concern, Wu Yongxin accepted your kindness, it's better for you to stay away, so as not to offend Yi Qianling and be retaliated against, Wu has committed a great crime."
His worry was very reasonable. While speaking, Yi Qianling had already looked towards him with a cold look in his eyes.
"Who is that person? He dared to talk to Wu Yong in front of this young master. He didn't take this young master seriously at all. Hmph, what a kind."
He thought fiercely in his heart, but he was not in a hurry.
"Hey, boy, who are you? Why, do you also want to be my enemy? If you are sensible, stay away from the surname Wu, or you will end up in the same misery later on, did you hear me?"
Yi Qianling threatened without hesitation.
For a moment, all the monks present were shocked by his domineering behavior, and dared not speak out.
Standing not far away, Chen Feng watched this scene silently, and sneered in his heart. He was looking forward to Yi Qianling's expression after knowing the real combat power of the masked monk in front of him.
"Hehe, this time Yi Qianling kicked the iron plate, I'm really looking forward to it."
Chen Feng thought in his heart.
Chen Xiao ignored Yi Qianling's threat, but took out a healing elixir and handed it to Wu Yong.
"This is……"
Wu Yong was slightly startled, a little surprised at the opponent's generous shot, this high-level healing elixir was very valuable, he swallowed it without saying a word, and began to refine it.
After a pause, Wu Yong said: "Thank you for your righteousness, this is enough, please go, don't be involved, the Yi family is one of the four major sects of the Immortal Artifact Sect, and it is not something you can provoke."
Even at this time, Wu Yong continued to persuade Chen Xiao, although he did not recognize him.
Chen Xiao smiled, and didn't take it seriously, he just sighed and said: "Some things have to be done."
Wu Yong was stunned for a moment, he probably understood the meaning of the other party's words, and Lu saw the injustice roared.
He really encountered this kind of loyalty today, and suddenly felt the urge to cry.
But he knew better that Yi Qianling's strength did not lie in himself, nor did it lie in the two elders of the Immortal Artifact Sect in front of him, but in the Yi family, the behemoth Immortal Artifact Sect.
In front of the Immortal Artifact Sect, any monk is nothing more than a praying man's arm, not worth mentioning.
"But……"
Wu Yong wanted to say something, but couldn't.
Because the battle situation on the other side interrupted him, he saw only two figures, who were blown out without much suspense, and fell heavily to the ground, with a miserable appearance all over his body, with wounds everywhere, none of which was good.
It was Wu Shang and Wu Xiao.
The strength of the two Immortal Artifact Sect Jiexian guards was simply not something they could resist, and both were defeated.
Wu Shang was lying on the ground, gushing blood like a fountain of blood, and the aura on his body withered away at a speed visible to the naked eye.
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