Chương 230: 230. Wrong

A rank 4 body was extremely strong, inhuman even.

However, falling for a few hundred meters and landing while holding a person was too much even for those that had it.

Phoebe felt as if her legs were going to break.

Yet, they held on and she also managed to save Manuel who was still in her arms.

"Get off, I need to sit."

Phoebe said, waiting for Manuel to realize that he had been saved.

"Thank you so much! You saved my life, please take this."

Manuel took out a potion from his space-ring and handed it to Phoebe who accepted it without saying a word.

She then sat on the ground stretched her legs to speed up their recovery.

The injury wasn't bad but it still required a few days of rest to completely heal.

'What are they doing here? I thought that this danger zone wouldn't attract anyone. Wait, isn't that Manuel?'

Noah thought, looking at them.

He had retracted his wings out of habit, in case the two cultivators were hostile and tried to attack him.