"Primordial Qi is exhausted." Chen Yan struggled to move his lips and managed to utter four words with difficulty.
Gu Tongbing nodded, his eyes somewhat complex and strange: "The Magical Treasure that you used to drive away that guy... does it have a usage limit?"
Chen Yan barely opened his eyes to look at Gu Tongbing.
Gu Tongbing seemed to smile, though his face was not visible, there was a hint of amusement in his eyes: "Now, it seems you can't take me as a prisoner anymore."
Chen Yan curled his lips, saying nothing.
"Hey! What... do you want to do to him!"
Behind him, the bald man had already struggled to climb up, barely standing there, but his body was noticeably staggering. His chest was stained with blood, but he picked up the broken axe from the ground, pointing it at Gu Tongbing: "You! You want to hurt him?!"
Gu Tongbing didn't look back, only smiled: "Well, you are quite loyal. He just saved you, and now you're afraid I'll harm him?"
