Yan Beihong placed his sword on his shoulder. He never thought that Miao Yi would charge out at a time like this just to help him. After all, the other party was a high-ranking person from the Ghost Nation. Yan Beihong couldn't help letting out a hearty laugh as he looked at Miao Yi. His expression was full of exhilaration and openly screamed out—'A brother like this makes life worth living!'
At the same time, Miao Yi turned back to look at Zhao Fei and the others who had charged out with him. As his gaze fell upon Pi Junzi, Miao Yi was a little surprised. He never thought that the same Pi Junzi, who was always so afraid of death that he could kneel before a man and call him his granddaddy if it meant he could survive, would actually be able to risk his life.
Pi Junzi felt sheepish when he caught Miao Yi's gaze. He smiled awkwardly, then turned his head away, feeling a little embarrassed.
