Chapter 2746
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The atmosphere around them seemed to be a little different. Some cultivators had surrounded the old man's family. Among them, He Shu and the others were protecting the old man. The atmosphere seemed to be on the verge of exploding.
Other than the few groups of people surrounding the old man and He Shu, some others had already left when they saw that the situation was not right. Xie Yan, Old Master Xie, and the others from the Xie Family stood nearby and watched. When they saw her come down, they happily walked over.
She calmly retracted her gaze and slowly walked toward the dying old man. She saw that half of the old man's family members were also pointing their weapons at him. It seemed that they wanted to take advantage of the old man's injury to take his life.
"He fell down?" Fengjiu raised her eyebrows and her gaze fell on He Shu.
"Ninth Young Lord, you came down?" He Shu was very happy to see him. "I was worried that you would fall down from above. But seeing that you're safe, I'm relieved."
As he spoke, he remembered Fengjiu's question and hurriedly said, "Senior fell down. But when he fell, his family members were fighting among themselves. Some wanted to catch him, some tried to stop him. I couldn't stand it and reached out to help. I didn't expect these people to want to attack us."
Hearing this, Fengjiu nodded. So that's how it was.
"Xiao Jiu." Old Master Xie and Xie Yan walked over with their people and stood beside her.
"Why aren't you going back?"
Fengjiu asked. After all, if the people here were to attack, there would be repercussions. Some of the families who understood this had already left, but they were still here.
"We wanted to wait for you to come down safely before leaving," Xie Yan said. He looked at Fengjiu and asked worriedly, "Do you know them?"
Fengjiu glanced at the dying old man and said, "He's alright!" Her gaze swept past the surrounding cultivators and she raised her eyebrows, asking, "You're not leaving?"
Inexplicably, the cultivators felt uneasy when they saw the young man in red casually ask this question. It was as if if they made the wrong choice, what awaited them would be a heart-chilling killing intent. The aura of death was so strong that it caused their hearts to rise to their throats because of the young man's words. For a moment, they hesitated.
"Brat, don't be a busybody … Hmm!"
One of the old man's clansmen glared fiercely at Fengjiu and scolded. However, before he could finish his words, a beam of cold light shot out and he fell to the ground with a groan. In the blink of an eye, the life of a peak Immortal Saint cultivator had ended just like that.
The surroundings quieted down in an instant. No one said a word. They just quietly watched the scene with reverence. The cultivators who were originally surrounding them even retreated without leaving a trace and quickly fled into the distance.
"Come back!" One of the old man's clansmen's expression changed drastically. He couldn't help but retreat and stare at Fengjiu with alarm and horror.
The dying old man couldn't help but sigh softly when he saw Fengjiu helping him, "Little, little friend, you've brought trouble to yourself. Why do you have to do this?" He wasn't related to him. Why did he have to bring trouble to himself?
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