The Fang family followed the trail of bent bushes, trailing behind.
Moyuan was the first to notice them. He said nothing, but quietly plucked a few leaves and, with a cold expression, flicked them toward the Fang family. Infused with his internal energy, the soft leaves became as sharp as flying daggers. They grazed the faces of the Fang family members, drawing blood instantly. The Fangs screamed in terror, only to realize later that it had been nothing more than leaves.
Si Boyan, up ahead, heard the commotion and looked back. Seeing the shameless Fang family still in pursuit, he exchanged a glance with Beishu and Beixing. Both nodded, and the group picked up their pace.
Chapter 170