Miao Qing hurriedly caught Wu Jin and probed him with his spiritual energy. It could be said that all the meridians in his body were exhausted. This was truly a vicious attack. Even if he were to be saved, Wu Jin would probably be a cripple and would never be able to cultivate again.
Miao Qing knew that this group of people did not come with good intentions. He felt that they looked somewhat familiar as if he had seen them somewhere before. "Who are you people? Don't you know whose territory this is?!"
When the leader saw Miao Qing, a trace of surprise flashed across his eyes. He then laughed out loud and said, "Miao Qing, I thought that you had died in the wilderness. I didn't expect you to become Lin Mo's dog. You were lucky enough to have escaped death previously but this time, you won't be so lucky anymore."
Miao Qing would never forget the familiar voice. He said in disbelief, "It's you, Miao Yan!"
