In the Miao Family's tent, several Linglong Guards also had anxious expressions on their faces.
The chief was clearly not in good shape, breathing rapidly, with severe injuries. If it weren't for the knife supporting him against the ground, he would have likely fallen by now.
"Mr. Lu, please save our chief!"
"Yes, Mr. Lu, ask the chief to admit defeat; he will surely listen to you."
"If this continues, he might really die."
The Linglong Guards were panicking inside; it had not been easy to have such a powerful chief.
Do you know how terribly the Linglong Guard was mocked at the last Martial Arts Exchange? It felt like even a random dog passing by could snarl at them.
At that time, Lu Xiao's body had also slightly tensed up. If Qidao were in mortal danger, he would intervene immediately.
Of course, it wasn't time yet; the lad Qidao could still fight.
Even, starting from now, it would be the real limit-breaking stage.
