Yuan Yu spitted another mouthful of old blood, his neck tilted, and he fainted.

When Yun Luo looked at Lu Ji in his eyes, Lu Yu hurriedly said, "Who, the second uncle didn't harm you."

Lu Ji also looked nervous, as if he was facing a great enemy.

Yun Luo nodded, "It's the truth, after all, I'm justified."

Yun Luo looked at Lu Ji, "Thank you."

Thank you for at least he had spoken out for help.

Lu Ji breathed a sigh of relief.

The green light on Yun Luo's body was dimming rapidly, and he stood in the field and felt silently.

And everyone in the field also looked at him like this, motionless.

In those eyes, there was worship, relief, resentment, curse, and indifference.
Chapter completed!