Accompanied by a piece of emotionless dialogue, the cold gleam of a sword passed through the room.
The next moment, all four men in the room, including the one named Qi, fell to the ground, blood seeping from their bodies.
"Who's there?"
Sun Xinyu paused, then demanded in a low voice.
He then rapidly urged, "Go, leave me and get out of here!"
Clearly, he thought it was someone from the Sun Family coming to rescue him, but for some reason, he didn't want to be rescued.
Xiao Qiang's indifferent chuckle echoed. "Kid, you seem pretty unafraid of death."
Sun Xinyu's eyes, which he had previously closed, sprang open at the sound of Xiao Qiang's voice. With a look of joy, he stared at Xiao Qiang appearing before him, "Elder Brother Xiao, it's you!"
Xiao Qiang gave a laugh, took a jade bottle from his pocket and tossed it to Sun Xinyu, "If you can still move, take the medicine yourself. And then tell me what the hell is going on."