"Xiaoyan, you are about to die, don't speak for now."
Song Xiaoyan's pupils had already begun to dilate.
Even though a fighter's vitality was slightly stronger than an ordinary person's, she was still severely injured!
Furthermore, she was not a martial arts expert above the Xiantian realm. Her physique had not reached that level yet.
"Yang Xi, I'm sorry. I had no choice but to beat you up at the bar today. I hope you won't blame me. Monkey and the rest are here to pick me up. I... Should leave."
"Xiaoyan! Xiaoyan! Don't sleep. Wake up."
Yang Xi shook Song Xiaoyan and hurriedly turned around to shout at Ye Xiao,
"Supervisor, don't you know the healing technique? Can you help me treat her?"
Ye Xiao did not make a move. Although Song Xiaoyan was still kind-hearted, her body was already covered with a lot of blood, resentment, and filth.
This meant that she had killed quite a number of people.