Xu Ping'an fed a Sixth Rank Healing Pill into Li Qingyi's mouth.
However, Li Qingyi's injuries were too severe, and even a Sixth Rank elixir couldn't revive him in a short time.
Xu Ping'an's eyes involuntarily turned towards Yu Chenglin, icy as the edge of a blade.
The latter felt a chill in his heart and subconsciously said, "It wasn't me who hurt her, she insisted on fighting me to the death."
Xu Ping'an let out a cold snort, "You better pray she's alright, otherwise even the Duke of the Nation's residence won't be able to protect you."
Having said that, Xu Ping'an picked up Li Qingyi and left the battlefield.
Everyone was astonished beyond belief, Xu Ping'an dared to threaten the Duke of the Nation's residence?
Where did he get the confidence?
Even the Duke of the Nation on the high platform frowned.
"Haha, old man, not only did your grandson fail to advance, but he was also threatened by someone, you've truly lost face this time," the Martial King laughed heartily.
