Gao Weijie was saved by Zun Di.
At this moment, in a dense mountain forest, Gao Weijie was lying unconscious on the grass.
Yuwen Kangshi sat coldly to the side, looking somewhat puzzled at the black mist before him, "You actually want to save him, why?"
"What do you mean why?" Zun Di chuckled softly, asking serenely.
"Why do you want to save him? Don't you know, if you don't save him, perhaps the Demon Sword would be ours?"
Zun Di laughed heartily twice, "Yuwen Kangshi, you are too delusional, thinking you can obtain the Demon Sword with your current state? Even I don't dare to truly possess the Demon Sword, yet you're rather boastful!"
Zun Di moved around to Gao Weijie's side, his gaze falling greedily on him, clicking his tongue, saying, "Gao Weijie's body is much better than yours."
Upon hearing this, Yuwen Kangshi stood up abruptly from the ground, "What do you mean by that?"
