Boom!
Zhao Jingwu took another heavy blow.
He desperately dodged Aunt Qin's silver silk but couldn't avoid the direct attack from the wolf puppet.
In the air, Zhao Jingwu was hit by the wolf puppet and was thrown dozens of feet into the air, blood spouting furiously from his mouth.
If he weren't a pseudo-core level body cultivator, those two hits would have taken his life.
Now Zhao Jingwu was seriously injured and had lost most of his combat ability.
"Tan Feng! Why the hell are you only attacking me? Do I owe you something?"
Zhao Jingwu was beat so far away that unless Aunt Qin deliberately pursued him, he was outside the attack range of the silver silk. He barely managed to stand up, didn't even have time to wipe the blood from his mouth and screamed at Chen Yi.
"Huh! Loose Cultivator Zhao Jingwu, you once murdered two of my best friends in my life, Alchemist Liu and City Lord Yue, outside the Yin and Yang Secret Realm.
I will not rest until I get my revenge.
