This new group of disciples came with blazing killing intent. They were also carrying a stretcher.

The person lying on the stretcher was precisely Pan Mingxiong, who was still curled up like a shrimp. Long Chen’s kick had broken his coccyx. Even with spirit medicines, it was not something that would heal in one or two days. Hence, he was in immense pain.

These law enforcement disciples were his big brother’s good friends. As soon as he was lifted up, he went to find them.

These people were quite brotherly, so they directly came to find justice for Pan Mingxiong. However, after shouting, their leader suddenly noticed something off. He saw another group of law enforcement disciples.

“Squad leader? What are you doing here?”

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