Leng Shuang said in a low voice, "Du Fan's kick will leave him crippled if he survives it." The kick not only injured his back, but also damaged his internal organs. Without the help of top-quality medicinal pills, he would be useless.
Du Fan's fan opened with a swish, gently fanning the wind, and he said helplessly, "I didn't want to be so violent, but this person was seeking his own death, so I can't be blamed." With that, he walked forward.
"I don't know who these people are, they're too arrogant to use a sleeve arrow in front of so many people on the street." Ye Feifei said, and when she saw that one of them had a sleeve arrow stuck in the shoulder of the cultivator who was sitting down, she quickly walked up to him.
"Let me help you pull the arrow out!"