"Little Monk, are you alright?"
Mu Yaoyao noticed the pale face of the Little Monk due to his excessive consumption of spiritual power and expressed her concern.
"Thank you for your concern, Master Yaoyao. I'm fine,"
The Little Monk showed a silly smile, put his hands together, and said, "Let's rendezvous with that benefactor first."
"That cold-faced blockhead probably won't hold on much longer. The Guard Captain Qu Feng seems to be close to reaching the War General Martial Artist realm."
Mu Yaoyao analyzed the situation of the three and spoke somewhat dejectedly.
Nevertheless, she approached Ye Qingfeng, standing just outside their battle zone.
"Kid, let me see what you really got,"
Qu Feng, clad in spiritual armor, blinked a few times and was already beside Ye Qingfeng.
After all, Qu Feng was at the Peak Warrior realm.
Ye Qingfeng dared not be the slightest bit complacent.
