Only Chen Feng and the six vice presidents of the Jiuzhou Commerce Association remained in the hall.
Chen Feng beckoned with his hand, and Red Sky returned to its rightful place.
He looked at Xiao Qingyi lying on the ground, her abdomen a deep red and blood flowing profusely with a pale face, looking very miserable.
"Mr. Chen Feng..."
One of the vice presidents, who looked the oldest, started speaking with a bitter voice.
Now that Zhang Xiaotian had been slain, all six of them were badly injured and could not launch the True Martial Seven Cuts Formation, leaving them completely without the means to contend with Chen Feng.
"I only killed Zhang Xiaotian."
Chen Feng said lightly, gazing at Xiao Qingyi.
As he spoke, he withdrew Red Sky back into the world of the Magic Gourd, relieving the remaining five vice presidents.
Whew!
The elderly vice president shifted his gaze between Chen Feng and Xiao Qingyi, his expression changing, revealing an understanding look.
