Xiang Kunlun let out a long sigh and said, "Little Meng, stop crying. Against an Earth Immortal-level expert, with our current strength, we're really helpless."
When they thought of the battle that night, they had lingering fears.
Qi Yutang said with determination in his eyes, "We have to become stronger!
In the future, I, Old Qi, won't allow anyone to hurt Mr. Yang anymore!"
"I must become stronger!"
"We must take revenge!"
"We must kill those old fogeys!"
Tian Zhen and the others also roared.
"No, I really can't take this lying down!"
Mo Qingkuang, who had been silent all this while, suddenly sat up straight.
This shocked Xiang Kunlun and the others.
Those who didn't know better would think that a mummy had come back to life.
Xiang Kunlun hurriedly said, "Fengkuang, your injuries haven't fully recovered. Can you lie down and talk?"
"Kunlun, I'm fine!"
