Xiaolang was very clear; once he really made a move against Bai Xiaofan!
Setting aside whether he could indeed kill Bai Xiaofan, even if he were to emerge victorious, upon returning to China, he would undoubtedly be killed by the sorcerer.
After all, Bai Xiaofan was the person chosen by the sorcerer; even if he were to die, it had to be by the sorcerer's own hands.
Thus, no matter how much he wanted to kill Bai Xiaofan, Xiaolang had to endure it.
He tried his best to suppress the rage in his heart and left Bai Xiaofan's courtyard, carrying his dead subordinate.
"Go tidy up the room, and I'll check on their injuries!"
Bai Xiaofan handed the bag he was carrying to Xiao Mei beside him, then walked towards Hai Yin and Tang Zhipeng on the other side.
After checking their injuries, Bai Xiaofan took out two pills from his bosom and administered them to the two.
After taking the pill, Tang Zhipeng quickly sat down cross-legged on the spot and began to regulate his breathing.
