The Scum Is Contradicting 

"Not good… Cheng Sheng will lose sooner or later… ugh…" Qian Shan spoke as he placed Qian Su down who fell unconscious. 

"The… excess qi I… gave to him earlier… that's what he is using now…" Su Yuan spoke as he breathed heavily. He was impaled on his chest. Fortunately, it didn't reach his heart, or else… 

"How about we give him our qi?" Li Nanzi asked as he kicked a piece of wood away from his body. 

"Wu Ran won't give us nor Cheng Sheng the chance." Zheng Fu Gong said as he bandaged Zheng Yi's wound on his back. "We will also be as good as dead if we did once Wu Ran finishes with Cheng Sheng and turns to attack us." He said. 

"So, we'll just leave Cheng Sheng to die?!" Tang Teng asked. 

"We won't." Zheng Fu Gong said. "He won't die." He told them. His voice is filled with conviction. 

Silence fell. 

"Cheng… shixiong… won't die…" Lei Ling spoke as he weakly opened his eyes. 

"Ah Ling!" Lei Qing cried.