Only then did the profound practitioners of the Iron Blood Warriors react.
Fortunately, Yuchi Peng specially brought along two alchemists for this trip.
They were pushed in front of Yuchi Peng, shivering as they helped Yuchi Peng to stop his bleeding and bandage him up. They also fed him quite a lot of medicinal pills.
Under Ye Qing Luo's urging, they tossed and turned for the time it took to brew a cup of tea.
By the time the blood on Yuchi Peng's wrist had stopped, Ye Qing Luo speedily asked everyone to leave the secret room.
After everyone left the secret room, Ye Qing Luo was still standing in the secret room.
"Qing Luo, still not leaving?" Yan Xiao Yi leaned in.
But he saw Ye Qing Luo walking to the side of the huge axe as she stared at that huge axe, half squinting her eyes as though she was thinking about something.
On hearing that Ye Qing Luo had yet to come out, Yuchi Peng hurriedly ordered the cultivator who was carrying him to rush into the secret room.
"What are you doing!" Although Ye Qing Luo had saved his life, but from the bottom of his heart, Yuchi Peng despised these brats who were still wet behind the ears.
Moreover, he had always been suspicious of Ye Qing Luo.
Ye Qing Luo didn't bother about Yuchi Peng as she slowly squatted down.
Yuchi Peng then realised that Ye Qing Luo wanted to take away his huge axe!
Although the giant axe contained some dark forces' power, the power was still there!
To profounders, what they desired the most was strength.
Yuchi Peng was the same.
Otherwise, he would not have used his soul to exchange for more power with the dark forces.
Seeing Ye Qing Luo's interest towards the huge axe, he thought of the huge axe's power.
Fear was fear, but his thirst for power made him unwilling to truly give up on this giant axe.
How could Ye Qing Luo not see through Yuchi Peng's vile thoughts.
She sneered and moved her body away, "Are you sure you still want this broken axe?"
Yuchi Peng's gaze stared straight at the huge axe.
Immediately, his face was filled with shock, and his entire body trembled.
On that huge axe, there was still half of Yuchi Peng's arm.
It did not loosen from the handle at all because it was cut off.
His five fingers were still tightly gripping the handle of the giant axe.
It should have been covered in blood because half of his arm had been cut off.
However, there was no trace of blood on that hand.
Furthermore … it was pale and shriveled, as though it was only skin wrapped around a few bones.
Yuchi Peng's scalp tingled as goosebumps appeared all over his body.
If … if he had continued to hold on to that giant axe, it wouldn't just be that half of his hand that had turned into a dried corpse …
At this moment how would Yuchi Peng dare to have any thoughts towards that giant axe.
Looking at Yuchi Peng's expression, Ye Qing Luo knew what he was thinking.
She curled her lips in disdain, lowered her eyes again, and reached for the giant axe.
"Little girl, wait."
Suddenly, an old voice came from behind.
Soon after, she heard the sound of staggering footsteps approaching her step by step.
Ye Qing Luo's hand which had yet to touch the huge axe suddenly paused.
She turned her head and saw Holy Pirate crawl out from the corner. He walked toward her with strange and comical steps.
The people standing at the entrance of the secret room were startled.
None of them realized that there was someone else in this secret room.
Holy shit!
Who was this filthy, stinky old man?!
His skin color was completely obscured by the filth on his body!
"Dark forces?" GOD Thief didn't bother about the gazes on him as he walked directly to Ye Qing Luo's side and lifted his leg to kick the huge axe.
Ye Qing Luo tilted her head, "You know?"
God Thief didn't say a word.
On that pitch black face, Ye Qing Luo couldn't tell what his current emotions were.