His eyes sharpened, the vital energy in his body slowly gathering. Just as he was about to strike out, he suddenly saw Xinran's body blocking in front of him. Soul power charged out as she reached out with her hands and coldly spat, "Back off!"
Her jade-like five fingers suddenly opened. A small yellow talisman appeared there. A strong repelling force forced that winged rat backwards.
In the next moment, a martial cultivator cleanly killed it in one swordstroke.
"How dangerous! We kept talking and nearly forgot that this is Blood Valley."
Looking at that winged rat being cut up into minced meat, Gong Xinran patted her chest in fear. She looked around, "Senior Brother Gao, are you a little tired? Why not retire first and rest up. Although my ancestor left some treasures, we don't have to risk our lives."