Xu Changqing sensed that the lecherous man's strength was two realms higher than his own, but his physical body should be able to withstand it.
However, behind this man, there were also dozens of people, with varying strengths higher than him.
Changqing was quite confident in dealing with one person, but with dozens of people at once, he felt a bit helpless.
Given the current situation, he had no choice, but he was worried that if he went up, Li Meng'er would be in danger.
It was as if he understood what Xu Changqing was thinking.
Li Meng'er said, "Don't worry about me. Although I'm injured, I can still easily handle those weaker than me."
Hearing Li Meng'er's words, Xu Changqing's worried feelings instantly dissipated by more than half. He slung the Seven Star Immortal-Slaying Sword onto his back and faced the middle-aged man and the restless people behind him.
