Just then, a hand reached out from behind the two, supporting them, and the vines suddenly dissipated. No sooner had they regained their footing than two figures darted forward, blades raised to strike at the man.
Ziyan leaped backward, his gaze cold and sinister as he scanned the group before finally fixing his eyes on Murong Yunsheng. "It’s you!!!"
*Hmph.*
Chapter 101