Precautionary Measure

On the road, Ye Qian's hand tightly gripped the unknown cultivator's neck with his eyes filled with a bright red glow.

Meanwhile, the guy seemed to have already fallen unconscious and looked completely pale after being held by Ye Qian in the neck.

"Qian'er!"

Just as the guy was about to lose even his sense of hearing, he heard a cry after that, he fell unconscious.

"THUMP"

With a loud thumping sound, the guy fell on the road.

Meanwhile, Ye Qian's body shivered for a flash of a moment, before the glow in his eyes started to fade. 

he turned around as he saw Yuan Meng walking toward him and took his hand in her and held it tightly.

"Are you fine now?"

She asked with a worried look.

Ye Qian could see that she seemed to be a bit afraid and worried about him.

Ye Qian sighed as he took a glance at the man who seemed to be still breathing and held Yuan Meng's hand with his both.

"I am sorry, I lost control again."