"No."

In response to Gu Xia's question, the boy looked away and replied calmly, "Nothing."

He added calmly, "I don't feel anything at all."

Gu Xia said "oh" and helped the unlucky guy who was implicated by him, muttering a few words in his heart.

Why did Xie Baiyi look so weird? Could it be that she hit him on the head?

I don't know if Fourth Brother can cure this situation.

What Gu Xia didn't see was the boy's slightly distorted expression after she turned around.

"..."

The four members of Ling Jian Sect standing by the pit looked as if they wanted to say something but hesitated.

"If I'm not mistaken..." Qi Luo's face was full of complexity, "Is there something wrong with Senior Brother's arm?"

Cen Huan nodded calmly, "You're not mistaken."

"Obviously, it's broken."

The recoil was so strong that it could be felt even if it didn't fall on them. The eldest brother was lucky to have only broken an arm.

If someone with lower cultivation level were in his position, he would probably lose his life.

Not everyone dares to take on the Demon Lord's attack, even if it is only a part of the suppression released by the other party.

Yu Heng's mouth, which had been open for a long time, finally found a use. After catching the key words in the conversation between the two, he came to his senses and suddenly got angry, "Huh? Senior Brother... Ummm!" Let me go.

He had just said half of his words when Cen Huan quickly covered his mouth and forced him to shut up.

"Huh... What are you doing, Senior Sister?!" He finally struggled out, panting angrily, and spoke in dissatisfaction.

Cen Huan was so confused that he said, "Of course I'm saving your life."

She pointed over there, "Didn't you see that the eldest brother didn't want to make known that he was injured?"

Upon hearing her words, several fellow apprentices looked in the direction of her finger.

At an angle that no one could notice, Xie Baiyi pursed his lips tightly, twisted his other hand quickly, and a clear sound came from between his bones.

The next second, the slightly twisted and dislocated arm instantly returned to normal.

It was just a simple dislocation caused by a violent collision. It was not a big problem for a sword practitioner who often went through life and death situations.

"..."

Several people fell into silence.

Well, it's not a serious injury.

Cen Huan nodded his chin with a look of surprise, as if he had discovered a new continent.

It was not until today that she discovered that the senior brother actually had such a face-saving side.

Xie Baiyi didn't notice that several of his fellow apprentices had already noticed his little action.

He slightly moved his injured arm. There was no sign of anything abnormal now, but the pressure from the Demon Lord was above his head. He lowered his voice and asked, "What do you want to do?"

It was obvious that the Demon Lord had no intention of concealing his murderous intent.

He has now completely set his sights on Gu Xia.

But the problem is that even though there are many powerful people on the battlefield, they are no match for the Demon Lord.

It was just a stalemate before. For some unknown reason, the Demon Lord did not seem to have any intention of taking action. The fight between the cultivators and the demons on both sides was barely maintained in a delicate balance.

But that's different now.

Once the Demon Lord makes a move, no one here has the strength to stop him.

Gu Xia understood this without him reminding her.

She paused, "You go and deal with the other demon cultivators, I'll take care of the Demon Lord."

"Are you crazy?"

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