Chapter One Hundred and Forty-Eight: Not Dead
In the woods under the round moon, four figures stood in the clearing, all was quiet.
However, seeing this scene, Xu Yuan was truly surprised.
The moment he had sliced the elder, almost instantly, the thick murderous intent and surging Origin Qi from the two opposite had already locked onto him.
To this, Xu Yuan was not surprised.
His attack just now looked frightening, but in reality, it was merely a sneak attack on an already severely injured Third Grade old man, exploiting the moment when their attention was entirely focused on Ran Qingmo.
Many people could do that, and it was normal not to fool the two Great Grandmasters on the other side.
What truly surprised him was that after a moment of surging Origin Qi, the burly man and the slightly overweight woman almost wilted at the same time.