The disciple stepped backward and mumbled, “I think she’s not breathing anymore!”
The disciple’s face was pale when he said that.
‘What? Dead?’
Hunt was stunned as he quickly walked over to discover that Lily was not moving at all and her chest was not rising too.
The next second, Hunt scolded loudly, “Sh*t, I asked you to teach her a lesson, and you killed her?”
The disciple felt terrible. “Who knew she would be so stubborn?”
How stubborn was she that she was willing to be beaten to death instead of repaying the money?
Hunt felt lost as he cursed loudly before waving his hand, “Sh*t! Hurry, let’s get in the car now!”
As he spoke, Hunt stepped into the car ahead of his follower.
At that moment, Hunt felt terrible.
Someone died before he could collect the money. What a great loss!
However, since there were not many people in that secluded area, it was wise for him to leave quickly in the dark!
The other disciples did not hesitate and got in the car quickly, driving quickly down the hill.
Just when Hunt and the rest left, the sound of footsteps was heard coming from the woods nearby!
A dozen people walked in Lily’s direction. They wore dark-colored, tight clothing and carried various kinds of unique shovels and hammers. At one glance, they looked like a team of adventurers, but their faces looked deviant and did not look like someone good.
They were cultivators, but they were not very powerful. Most of them were a Martial Marquis level.
Leading them was a man wearing a cap who looked over 30 years old. His eyes were shining like an eagle, and it was obvious he was the leader.
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