"Meng Lao!" Damon supported his body and said anxiously: "Meng Lao, we agreed that you should leave quickly and leave me alone!"
Alaric covered his bleeding shoulder, his palm glowed red, and the bleeding was controlled. "It has nothing to do with you. He won't let me go."
Shen Yansui said coldly: "No wonder you have regressed a lot. You actually practiced the skills of a soul guide? You are at least a fourth-level soul soldier, but you gave up halfway. Is it just for longevity? It's ridiculous."
Damon noticed that a trace of black blood began to flow from Alaric's shoulder. He angrily asked, "Poisonous?"
"Fei Yi is highly poisonous..." The blood color on Alaric's face faded away. He pushed Damon away and attacked Shen Yansui again. At the same time as he drew his sword, Si appeared out of thin air again, and its sharp horns pierced Shen Yansui's body.
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