The blood Beast sect was destroyed in 1916

Even those who had fallen to the ground endured the pain and crawled away.

"Sister Chuxi, it's a good thing I met you. Otherwise, I would have been dead for sure." Yi Qing came in front of Ling Chuxi and said in a rejoicing tone.

"You're injured again. " Ling Chuxi knew that Yi Qing's cultivation was not weak and he also knew a little about the beast contract technique. Although the villagers just now were strong, they obviously did not have any martial arts cultivation. If it were not for her injuries, she would not have been in such a sorry state.

"Yup," Hearing the word "again," Yi Qing's expression was even more hurt than his body.

"Why do you get hurt every time I see you?" Ling Chuxi helplessly said as she treated Yi Li's injuries. This little girl's fate was really tragic. Every time he saw her, she would get hurt, and each time, her injuries were more serious than the last.