"Alright, we can go now. Since you want to give me some gifts, why would I refuse?" Feng Fan said.
He turned around before jumping out of the window beside the table where he and Xue Qiang had been eating.
Xue Qiang watched him jump and followed without hesitation. If there was going to be a fight, there was no reason for her to sit it out.
Feng Fan landed with a dull thud, the ground beneath him sinking slightly under the impact.
Xue Qiang, on the other hand, used her spiritual qi to slow her descent. She floated gently through the air before landing gracefully, her heels clicking softly against the ground, completely unscathed.
The Blue Dragon Sect disciples, still inside the restaurant, rushed to Wan Xiaojian, who lay unconscious on the floor. One of them quickly fed him a healing pill, the potent medicine working almost instantly.
