162 In The Past, It Was...

"This sword is for my mother!" Tian Ya's small face was filled with rage as she slashed the sword downward. 

Tian Ya's sword directly killed Wen Ming.

After killing him, Tian Ya quickly turned around. She dared to kill him but she didn't dare to witness the gory scenes.

Li Xiandao walked over, holding Tian Ya's hand. He didn't even look at Wen Ming and just walked away.

He passed by Tian Yun. Although he was unhappy about how he kept asking for news, he gave Tian Ya face and didn't want to let him die.

"I will protect your heart and keep you alive. As for your injuries, you must heal them yourself." Li Xiandao said calmly. He reached out and injected True Qi into Tian Yun's body.

Tian Yun was badly injured. Even with Li Xiandao protecting his heart, he needed to heal for a year in order to fully recover.

Explosion!