Chapter 513: The Frontier Of Martial Cultivation (I)
"Ah, you lowly piece of trash!"
Boom!
"Damn servant, I will kill you!"
Rumble!
"I curse you..."
Crash!
"Aaaaah—!"
The curses mixed with thunderous crashes echoed through the entire forest. In the end, the cursing grew fainter and fainter, leaving only agonized screams, while the rumbling remained as heavy and forceful as ever.
"Die... You... just you wait... I will... will..." Woo Yixuan said in broken gasps. The arrogance and disdain that once filled his face were long gone. Now he looked utterly pathetic and disheveled.
"If we leave him here, there will not be any trouble, right?" Lin Zheyu asked, not even glancing at Woo Yixuan as he turned to Bai Lin.
Martial artists had tough bodies and thick skin. After being swung around and smashed repeatedly by his leg, the energy in Woo Yixuan's body was nearly depleted. He had not suffered any truly serious injuries, though he looked utterly miserable.
Looking at the pitiful state of Woo Yixuan, Bai Lin could not help but twitch slightly. "N... no. He has a way to contact the Woo Family on him. Once we leave, people from the Woo Family will probably come looking for him soon."