Chương 173: Old Lu

The young man that narrowly escaped from death hurriedly stepped back. As for the two guards whose chests were punctured and strung up by the broken bufanoid’s tongue, they were quite irrefutably dead.

“Zhengxuan! Are you alright?!”

Not far away, a middle-aged man rushed over while coughing out a mouthful of blood, and asked.

“He saved me.” The young man said as he shook his head, then turned his head towards the entrance of the valley.

The pretty girl’s eyes instantly shined. The boy standing there appeared to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, and even seemed to carry an air of youthful inexperience. However, that sword attack launched by him earlier was indeed terrifyingly powerful. It had chopped the bufanoid’s tongue off as easily as if he was just cutting a piece of meat.