"You!"
After only letting out the word 'you', the sharp blade had slashed his throat. A moment later, blood splashed out like plum blossoms dyeing the ground red.
As Guan Xilin withdrew his broadsword, the Celestial mercenary also tumbled down.
Ye Jing came to him quickly. "How are you?" She noticed that he had some small bleeding wounds.
Guan Xilin glanced back at her. The lips beneath the beard widened into a smile. "Don't worry, I'm fine."
After giving a look at the corpses on the ground, he told Ye Jing, "Wait." He went over and collected all the cosmos sacks and valuable things on the mercenaries.
While examining the content of one cosmos sack, he found Ye Jing's belongings and handed her the cosmos sack. "This is yours. Keep it."
"Mm." Ye Jing answered and took the sack.
"Let's go!"
He was ready to leave with Ye Jing, however, just as they turned around, an old man stepped out. "Brother, please stay."
