Chapter 87 Demon Blade Guard

Sensing Li Renjie far surpassed his own martial arts and forced himself to keep standing, Zhai Jian let out a sigh of relief and, like a collapsing iron tower, finally fell among the scattered corpses and debris.

"Brother Zhai..." Yang Bai saw Zhai Jian fall and hurried forward to check on him, but was held back by Li Renjie's grip on his shoulder.

"Don't move, the crisis isn't over yet. Besides, Zhai Jian is still breathing."

The poison fog had been dispersed just in time, so Zhai Jian was able to hang on by sheer power. The priority was to repel the assassins from the Azure Dragon Association.

Down the distant street, two blood-colored figures, followed by six black-clothed men, approached with a heavy killing intent.

"Who would have thought Mr. Li would be a master himself? No wonder he dared to take on the case with just an aide and a servant," one of the blood-colored figures stepped forward and said.