Qi was a man in his thirties, with a rather ordinary look.
Before he showed his strength, Su Xin thought he was nothing more than one of Fang Dongting's normal subordinates.
Hearing Su Xin's angry shout, Qi only said calmly, "If I did not have a master, I would have long been a corpse out in the wild. I think that trading my life to keep the young master alive is worth it. By delaying you, I can block more for the young master, you shouldn't blame me."
Loyal to the point of foolishness!
Su Xin didn't even have the energy to curse, you simply can't reason with a person such as this.
Gong Qingfeng's longsword split in two, the intense sword light directly blasted Su Xin away, while it also suppressed Qi's momentum once again.
Wiping away the fresh blood from the corner of his mouth, Su Xin looked at Qi's back with an unutterable chillness.
