Wait For Your Deaths, Bastards (1)

They felt as if their bones had been crushed. It was dark too, so it was hard for them to move around easily.

As a member of the five great aristocratic families, that was the first time that Qi Xia and the rest of them were pushed to such an extent. What aggravated them more was the fact that the people who pushed them thus far were only ordinary students who would not have been qualified to attack them on normal occasions.

"Those… bastards, at least it looks like they don't dare to follow us down here." Tang Nazhi laid on the ground and gritted his teeth as he endured the pain in his body. He then propped himself up.

Yang Xi and Qi Xia did not even bother with their own injuries and immediately retrieved the medicine for Yan Yu from his space ring.

Just when they were prepared to feed the unconscious Yan Yu with the medicine, a ball of light gradually approached from somewhere nearby.