Yan Shu smiled. "Why aren't we helping her? She can't die yet!"
"There are so many of them fighting together! What if they dirty my clothes? Their blood is filthy!" Wu Yi leaned against the tree branch and said lazily. His flirtatious eyes curved into crescents when he smiled.
The people underneath the tree became entangled into a mess as they fought. Mu Ya and Guo Mei were frantically trying to persuade the members of their tribe as they attempted to shield Su Jiu behind their backs. However, the men in black easily shoved them away as they did not know martial arts. As such, they were not of much help either.
Yan Shu watched as the people beside Su Jiu gradually fell to the ground. However, the miners and members of the tribe at the back continued to dash forward quickly to substitute those who had fallen. The men in black looked malicious and were hell-bent on killing Su Jiu.
