In the mountain ravine, aside from the howling of the Medicine Men, there was no response.
Chu Qianli bit her lip, her longsword in hand, casting even colder Sword Qi.
But the Sword Qi, visible to the naked eye, was already weakening.
"Feng Yexuan!"
She called out loudly again.
Still, there was no response.
A sudden intense pain erupted in the region of her heart.
It felt as if she had been bitten by a Medicine Man.
Breathing even began to grow difficult.
Had she been poisoned by the Medicine Men? Otherwise, why would she feel this way?
"Feng Yexuan..."
In the ravine, the girl's lonely call echoed.
Still, there was no response!
He... was gone.
"Bastards, I'll kill you all!"
Chu Qianli clenched her teeth, the acute pain in her heart seemingly turning into a fierce killing aura on her sword.
Her eyes reddened, she raised her hand.
The scarlet in the depths of her eyes, as if ignited by flames, a swing of her sword, and three Medicine Men immediately fell.