The Zhenlong Go Formation had already drained him of too much energy. If not for Yun Zhonghe’s sudden intervention, who knew what might have become of Murong Fu?
Looking over at Li Qingluo, who was being held by Yun Zhonghe and had also been struck on her acupoints, the two couldn't help but smile bitterly to themselves.
It was ruined. Yun Zhonghe had arrived far too quickly. Now there was no longer any choice to be made, and they would likely never again have the chance to see the women who held their hearts.
Chapter 43