Qiu Zhan was covered in blood, his hair and clothes in complete disarray, as he glared furiously at the four individuals standing before him, his mouth spewing an unending stream of curses.
Yet, he couldn't move his body in the slightest, as if his acupoints had been sealed by someone.
Qiu Yuzhi's body was softly leaning against her husband, her head hanging low, her breath weak as if it might stop at any moment.
What surprised Fang Bai was that the four people standing in front of the couple, Qiu Zhan and his wife, were all high rank Profound Level Martial Artists.
Fang Bai immediately felt that the situation was somewhat tricky.
If the strength of those four had been weaker, Fang Bai could have easily intervened to rescue them, but facing four martial artists of the same realm as himself, Fang Bai held no more than a ten percent chance of victory.
