"You take her and go. I'll cover the rear."
Zhao Zuo scanned his surroundings, his gaze falling on pair after pair of greedy eyes. He knew this day wouldn't end peacefully. He chose the more difficult path: to hold off the surrounding greedy Loose Cultivators himself.
"Alright." Shen Yunjiao wasted no words. She immediately threw Chen Xiaorong onto her back, her eyes scanning the encirclement for a weak point to break through.
Chen Xiaorong first coughed up a mouthful of blood, then took out a healing Pill Medicine and swallowed it.
'She had been prepared to die, but she never expected this turn of events. She had specifically told Zhao Zuo not to get involved in this again.'
'But he still showed up...'
For some reason, a trace of joy bloomed in Chen Xiaorong's heart.
