"But..." Before Chen Dao finished his words, he heard a cry of pain not far away. The familiar voice drew his attention.
He saw the azure-robed Feng Jiu was stabbed by a sword on her shoulder, wounded by a Nascent Soul cultivator in a sneak attack. The sword thrust from behind. The blood-dripping blade pierced her shoulder like that, making his heart clenched suddenly.
"Feng Jiu!"
Chen Dao exclaimed and tried to rush forward, but was pulled back by the elder. "What are you doing? Do you want to die?"
"Feng Jiu!"
Chen Dao clenched his hands into fists. At this moment, he hated himself for not coming forward to help Feng Jiu and could only look on helplessly as she was stabbed with the sword. As Feng Jiu turned around to confront the Nascent Soul cultivator, she was slapped away by a Celestial Strong Exponent at the front.
"Feng Jiu!"
