Brother Zhang was not able to continue fighting. Although the wound began to heal and his vital signs stabilized, he was too heavily injured. Besides, he was not Li Xianyu. He needed at least two hours to recover his combat abilities. Thunderbolt Battle Lady let Xia Xiaoxue, who was not good at fighting, stay here and look after him. Then, she led the rest back to the battlefield.
"Battle Lady, take me with you." Li Xianyu jumped onto her back without saying anything. He wrapped his legs around her small waist and his right arm around her snow-white neck. "You're fast. Bring me there."
Battle Lady, who engaged in minimal physical contact with men, was shocked. She turned around to see Li Xianyu's anxious face, as she thought to herself, He must be worried to death about his great-grandma's safety. Forget it. It's not the first time I've had such contact.
