"Thief!"
He Yong was so angry that he was trembling. He raised his sword and attacked again, but he was still easily parried by Old Zhang.
Obviously, but whether it was He Yong or his spirit He Miao, they were still far behind Old Zhang in terms of battle attainment, battle will, and battle experience.
However, Wu Wei also realized that although Old Zhang could suppress the other party, it would not be so easy to take down the other party in a short period of time.
Therefore, Wu Wei's gaze fell on the little boy beside him.
"Quick, quick, help him. Take him down as soon as possible. We have to return to the Hundred Schools as soon as possible. If we don't go back now, who knows what will happen later!"
The little boy hesitated when he heard Wu Wei's words.
He seemed to be hesitating whether he should get involved.
Wu Wei was not surprised.
