"Boss, let's do it. I can handle it!" Fan Jian gritted his teeth and said weakly. He let out a bellows-like gasp from his throat. The flying sword stabbed into his chest trembled as he breathed. The large sweater was already soaked in blood. The sword pierced through his right chest, causing serious injuries to his lungs. Even Fan Jian, a ruthless man, was still able to stand up. If it was anyone else, they would have been in such pain long ago.

"Bear with it!" Chu Jun's expression was grim as he slowly pulled out the sword inch by inch. Fan Jian was so painful that he almost gritted his teeth. Fresh blood continuously gushed out of the wound.

"Damn it!" Fan Jian cursed and fainted. Chu Jun swiftly took out a box of Blood Coagulation Paste and applied it on his wound. The effect of this third-grade spirit medicine was extremely good, and it quickly stopped the bleeding. However, the Blood Coagulation Paste could only stop the blood outside, but Fan Jian's injured lungs still had internal bleeding. Chu Jun poured the last bottle of Spirit Spring of Life into Fan Jian's mouth, and then used the Minor Divine Healing Technique to treat it.

After spending nearly two hours, Fan Jian's lungs finally healed. However, to fully recover, he had to rely on his own recovery ability. It was like setting a bone. After clamping the steel plate, he had to let the bones slowly grow back. Chu Jun heaved a sigh of relief in exhaustion. This fellow Fan Jian had finally recovered his life. If the soldier who stabbed him twisted his sword slightly, this fellow would die.

After resting for more than half an hour, Chu Jun recovered 30% of his Spiritual Energy and carried Fan Jian into the small world.

In the small world, the baton hammer, Wu Yanshou, and Shi Tai were all squeezed together in a tent. Among them, the hammer was the most severely wounded. He had his head cut off with a sword, and almost opened the ladle. Now, his head was wrapped in white cloth like Ah San of India, and he was still lying there, not waking up.

Seeing Chu Jun enter with Fan Jian drenched in blood, both Clan Chief and Wu Yanshou were shocked. They anxiously asked, "What happened to the bitch?"

"His right chest has been stabbed. He won't die, but I'm afraid he'll have to lie down for a month and a half!" Chu Jun carefully placed Fan Jian on the carpet. Gu Liya, who was taking care of the hammer, hurriedly came over to help. He swiftly took off Fan Jian's blood robe and skillfully bandaged the wounds on his body.

"Master Chu, how is the situation outside?" Wu Yanshou asked worriedly. Chu Jun said with a calm expression, "The pursuers have temporarily escaped. However, this time, they have caused a big mess and thoroughly provoked the City Guards. Star Continent cannot stay for long. We need to quickly sneak back to Chongming Island!"

Wu Yanshou frowned and said, "Master Chu, the Star Double Mountain Range is boundless. If it's just you, how many people from the City Guard will be looking for a needle in a haystack? However, there are still nearly a thousand Half Spirits here. You can't hide in the small world forever, right?"

Chu Jun also had a headache. The small world is a complete small ecosystem, Right now, the crowd was overcrowded and had already been ruined. More than a thousand people had exceeded their endurance. After a long period of overloading, the people who were struck by iron would be exhausted. The same was true of the small world. In the long run, it would degenerate into a dead world. In the end, their fate would be destruction. It would end up like the illusion of the Divine Illusion Realm.

'"We've killed so many people in the Star City Guards. They definitely won't let it go. They might be searching for us like crazy. Letting everyone out now is undoubtedly sending them to their deaths. Let's flee from Star City in a few days!" Chu Jun said helplessly.

Wu Yanshou nodded and said, "We can only do this. However, eating and drinking for more than a thousand people is a huge expense. The Spirit Valley we brought with us has long been eaten up. Fortunately, there are quite a few Valley Restoration Pills and Spirit Valley Cakes among the spoils of war that the city guards obtained. They can temporarily last for three to five days. At that time, they will have to replenish their supplies!"

"Yes, I will find a city square to buy some food!" Chu Jun nodded. This time, Chu Jun brought a million spirit crystals with him. However, Lu Yun'er could buy anything she liked, One million was already a waste of 600,000 to 700,000 yuan. However, those old soldiers of the city guards were quite rich. The amount of spirit crystals they searched from their bodies was close to 500,000 yuan. On the other hand, Meng Dahai was a stingy person with only a few thousand spirit crystals on him. There were a few magic treasures that could be seen.

After the two of them discussed for a while, Chu Jun left the tent and prepared to continue on his journey.

"Young Master!" Yu Jia quickly walked over, followed by Tao Fei who was holding a peach cane.

Chu Jun smiled and said, "Is something the matter?"

"Young Master is going out again? Why don't you have a night's rest!" Yu Jia looked at Chu Jun, who was covered in blood, and her eyes turned a little red. Chu Jun habitually raised his hand to pinch Yu Jia's sweet face. Halfway through, he retracted his hand and chuckled, "No need!"

Yujia was a little disappointed. Tao Fei Fei asked coldly, "Chu Jun, there is nothing here. When will you let us out?"

"Not yet. Just endure for a few more days!"

"How many days?"

"Maybe it depends on the situation!"

"Everyone wants to vomit from those Spirit Valley Cakes and Restoration Pills. The children want to eat meat and fruit!" Tao Fei Fei said angrily.

Chu Jun frowned and said in a deep voice, "Tao Fei Fei, we can't let everyone out yet. Let's endure for a few days!"

Tao Fei Fei snorted coldly and said stiffly, "Then you have to provide some meat for everyone!"

Seeing that Chu Jun seemed to have an omen of life, Yujia hurriedly explained, "Young Master, I won't struggle with the wound!"

"Yujia, don't interrupt!" Tao Fei Fei rolled her eyes at Yu Jia and said loudly.

Chu Jun couldn't help but be angry and amused, "Tao Fei Fei, you must eat meat today, right?"

Tao Fei Fei blushed and said, "It's the children of our clan who want to eat meat. It's when they grow up that they can't eat meat for several days. Their eyes are shining with hunger!"

Chu Jun couldn't help but be stunned. He remembered that his family was poor after an hour. He hadn't bought meat a few times a year. It was equivalent to cutting half a kilogram of fat meat during the holidays. His parents both dug into their bowls, and his sister, who was sitting opposite him, gulped down her saliva with her eyes wide.

"I'll think of a way to get some meat in!" Chu Jun raised his hand and sliced open the space before disappearing in front of his eyes.

Tao Fei Fei opened her mouth to say something, but Chu Jun had already left the small world. She could only look at the ground absentmindedly, feeling as if a punch had missed. When did this fellow become so easy to talk to, he really agreed to her request. It was true that the child who was greedy these past few days was shouting for meat, but she was not unreasonable. She knew that it was still very dangerous outside, so it was really inappropriate for her to let everyone go out to hunt. However, when Tao Fei Fei heard that Chu Jun came in with the heavily injured Fan Jian in his arms, she couldn't wait to rush over. Seeing Chu Jun covered in blood, she couldn't help but be shocked. When she saw that he wasn't seriously injured, she heaved a sigh of relief. However, she talked absentmindedly about eating meat.

Seeing Tao Fei Fei stunned, Yujia said softly, "Fei Fei, don't worry, Young Master will definitely not break his promise!"

Tao Fei Fei absent-mindedly oh, turned around and went into the tent to see Fan Jian's injuries.

The chances of the five battalion leaders appearing at the same time were very low, unless the City Guard had a meeting or the City Lord had summoned them. At this moment, the leaders of the five battalions of the Star City City City Guards appeared at the foot of a mountain peak. Their bloody corpses were covered in heavy snow, and the traces of the battle had already been drowned.

The faces of the five battalion leaders were ugly, and Han Xun's handsome and elegant face was as gloomy as the clouds of lead in the sky. He was in charge of the 3rd battalion of the city guards. Meng Dahai's bid city guards belonged to the 3rd battalion, but half of them died here. Even the bidder and deputy bidder were slaughtered. What was even more hateful was that there were only five people on the other side. Twenty-five people surrounded and chased him. Not only did they not leave the other party behind, they even killed and injured nearly a hundred people. This was definitely a great irony.

The City Lord of Star City angrily smashed a granite table, ordering the city guards to capture the murderer within ten days. The city guards of the five battalions of Star City, under the personal leadership of the five battalion leaders, rushed out with all their might to capture Chu Jun and the others, shattering their corpses and recovering their lost face and dignity. Chu Jun, Fan Jian, and the others were also sent to the major cities of the Star Continent. Once they were found, the City Guards would immediately capture them or kill them.

"The strangest thing about me right now is, where are the nearly 1,000 Half Spirit Races?" "Those people obviously didn't bring the Half Spirit Race with them when they escaped!" Wang Peng, battalion leader of the 1st battalion, said in a deep voice.

The other four fell into silence. Nearly a thousand Half Spirit Race cultivators had mysteriously disappeared. The city guards searched for hundreds of kilometers but could not find any traces. It was as if they had disappeared out of thin air. There was no reason for such a large number of people to hide from the city guards' conscription.

The five battalions had the cultivation of a late Gold Core warrior in the capital, However, they did not dare to think in the direction of the small world. One had to know that a small world could only be possessed by a king-level cultivator. How could an early Gold Core stage fellow have a small world? Furthermore, the entire continent of the Nine Provinces had never heard of a peerless expert with a king-level cultivation. Moreover, if it was a peerless expert with a king-level cultivation, then the entire world would be able to walk horizontally. There was even a need to be chased after him.

Han Xun stroked his long beard and said coldly, "Forget it, catch those five people!"

"The Star Mountain Range is as vast as the sea. Even if the five thousand city guards are thrown in, they won't hear a sound of water. It's not easy to find five people!" Second Battalion's Wang You frowned.

Wang Peng said in a deep voice, "Let's assume that they brought along more than a thousand Half Spirit Race cultivators. With so many people consuming quite a bit of resources, they will have to replenish their supplies. Let's split up and head to the five cities near the Star Double Mountain Range to wait for the rabbits!"

Everyone's eyes lit up and they all agreed. The five of them parted ways and left the valley.

Seeing the other four leave, Han Xun revealed a wisp of color on his face. Only then did he take out a jade bottle that contained some blood. The blood was dissolved from a dried blood clot that he had brushed off a subordinate's magic treasure. According to the subordinate named Meng Huo, he had chopped off a fellow called the baseball mallet.

Han Xun opened a vessel and used his fingertips to pick out a white silkworm and put it into a jade bottle. The little silkworm drank all the blood in the bottle in one mouthful. Han Xun cast a talisman on the insect. The insect's entire body immediately turned scarlet red. Soon, it turned into a blood cocoon. In a short moment, a red moth broke out from the cocoon.

Buzz! The moth flew out of the jade bottle and flew south without hesitation.