Seeing Jue Wu falling out, Qin Yu hurried forward and helped her up.
At this moment, Jue Wu looked quite miserable. A bloody hole was in her chest and many wounds were on her body.
"Hmph! You're lucky to have survived," the elderly man at the side mocked.
"She's just struggling on the verge of death," another elderly man said.
However, at this moment, another person fell out, and his condition was even more miserable. His entire body was stained red with blood, and his hand was holding onto a broken magical artifact.
"Old b*stard, you didn't die!" Jue Wu cursed and was about to give him another kick.
Qin Yu quickly stopped Jue Wu and shook her head, "Do not fight within the Sky City."
Jue Wu snorted and retreated to the side.
"How are you? Are you okay?" Qin Yu asked.
Jue Wu waved her hand. "It's just a minor injury. It doesn't matter!"
The two elderly men's expressions were extremely ugly.