In an empty area several tens of miles away within the mountains, Wu Qi panted heavily as he threw Liu Yi to the ground, then casually tossed a bottle of medicinal powder which he concocted and had the effect of healing external wounds over to Liu Yi. "If you wish to live, apply the powder on your wounds! Tsk, brother Liu Yi, don't you forget that you owe me a favor! If not because of me, how could you escape alive?"
Liu Yi caught the bottle. His face was sallow as he stared blankly at the mountain region off in the distance, where a fierce and messy battle was ongoing, with dust soaring up into the sky. "How could this be? This is totally different from my plan! The Four Gates and Four Quadrants Immortal Slaughtering Formation is not yet ready. How could they know this so fast? Ah? How could this be? Why are they here so soon?"
Wu Qi gave Liu Yi a glare from the corner of his eyes. He did not answer that question.
