In the forest, the three closest people met again.
Hu Qian had already grown into a slender and elegant lady. Her beautiful hair was casually draped over her shoulders. A breeze blew past, and her soft clothes stuck to her body, outlining her graceful curves.
Yang Tianqi pursed his lips, not knowing what to say.
"You were too impulsive. You had a chance to escape just now. There's no need to fight them head-on."
Liu Wen exhaled softly. The injuries in his body had recovered by eighty to ninety percent.
"If I don't fight them, these people will think that I'm easy to bully."
"You should think more about it. Master said that the most important goal of fighting is to protect yourself. You can't always fight without a thought of your life."