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958 Enemies on a Narrow Road (10)

Cao Fei’er sat on the ground pitifully and subconsciously looked at Lu Zijia.

When she saw that Lu Zijia was unscathed, she clenched her fists unconsciously and a hint of jealousy and hatred flashed through his eyes.

Why? Why didn’t Brother Yan wait for her? She had told Brother Yan that she would come back. But now, not only did Brother Yan forget her, but he also had another woman, a woman who didn’t care about his life at all!

Cao Fei’er glanced at the two people who quickly separated after the attack and then shouted at Lu Zijia loudly, “My Eldest Senior Brother’s weapon has two attacks sealed in it. Brother Yan definitely won’t be able to win against him. If you really care about Brother Yan’s life, you should stop him immediately!”

“Junior, why are you reminding them? They crippled one of my hands!”

As soon as Cao Fei’er said this, Lu Haozhong lashed out at her. It was the first time he had done so, and he was clearly unhappy with her for the first time ever. Lu Zijia did not even have a chance to say anything.

“Second Senior Brother, your hand will be fine. Once we return to the Upper Martial Arts World, I’ll ask Master for pills. Your hand will definitely be able to recover… I know Eldest Senior Brother and you treat me well, but… but Brother Yan saved me before. I can’t watch something happen to him. I… I…”

Cao Fei’er looked troubled. Tears flowed out of her eyes again, and she looked very pitiful.

However, Lu Haozhong, who would feel pity for Cao Fei’er when he saw her pitiful look in the past, only felt obvious disgust and frustration at this moment.

Lu Zijia saw their reactions and a hint of mockery couldn’t help but flash through her eyes.

Cao Fei’er thought that she was loyal and didn’t want to lose either side. She didn’t know that doing this would only make people dislike her.

“You… How is it possible? How is it possible?”

After releasing the attack of a level-seven Ancient Martial Artist, Wang Tian’s eyes widened when he saw that Mu Tianyan was unscathed. He didn’t hide the shock in his eyes at all.

The full-strength attack of a level-seven Ancient Martial Artist! That was the full-strength attack of a level-seven Ancient Martial Artist!

No matter how powerful Mu Tianyan was, he was only at level five of Ancient Martial Arts just like him. How could he possibly withstand the full-strength attack of a level-seven expert unscathed?

No, it shouldn’t be like this!

Wang Tian’s eyes were red as he stared at Mu Tianyan, his eyes becoming crazed.

In reality, Mu Tianyan wasn’t really unscathed. He was just using his internal energy to forcefully suppress the violent surging qi and blood in his body.

He looked at the sharp sword in his hand, and an obvious fire appeared in his deep eyes.

Although he couldn’t fully exert the power of the Sacred Dragon Sword with his current cultivation, he could still exert 80% of its power.

However, just this 80% power was already more than twice as strong as the Sacred Dragon Sword before it was upgraded!

If the Sacred Dragon Sword could unleash its full power, one could imagine how terrifying its power would be.

“Die, ant!”

Wang Tian didn’t want to give Mu Tianyan a chance to catch his breath. He waved the long sword in his hand again and released the second attack sealed inside, wanting to kill Mu Tianyan in one move.

If Wang Tian wanted to kill Mu Tianyan before because of Cao Fei’er previously, he wanted to kill Mu Tianyan now because he was a potential threat!

That’s right! A threat!

Wang Tian had a feeling that if he couldn’t kill Mu Tianyan today, the latter would definitely become a huge problem for him in the future!

So, Mu Tianyan had to die!

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