Seeing Hui Wenzhong engage that man, Hui Wuqing tacitly stepped back from the duel, throwing his full strength into finishing off the remaining dozen or so assassins. Mo Liujin dropped to Chu Qingmeng's side, closely followed by Mo Liufang. Mo Chenfeng cried out anxiously, "My child!" and landed beside Chu Qingmeng as well, while Mo Liuyuan charged toward Mu Lingxue. The remaining three were left to handle the exterior.
"Qingmeng!" Seeing her back completely soaked in blood, Mo Liujin was too terrified to know how to touch her. Mo Liufang desperately wanted to rush forward and pull her away, but he couldn't, forced to stand awkwardly to the side. Chu Qingmeng simply stared straight at the assassin fighting Hui Wuqing. Having cleared the assassins, Hui Wuqing looked back at Chu Qingmeng, and a single glance filled him with horror. He roared at the top of his lungs, "Eldest Brother! Take him alive! Those darts are poisonous!"
Hearing this, Mo Liujin and his two sons all constricted their pupils and hurriedly checked Chu Qingmeng's arm. At that, Hui Wenzhong abruptly pulled back a palm strike, lashed out with a kick, and sent the man crashing straight into the wall. The man spat a mouthful of blood, looking as though he had only a single breath left and was completely unable to move. Seizing him like a plucked chicken, Hui Wenzhong dragged the man over and threw him right in front of Chu Qingmeng, dropping to one knee to plead guilty: "Master, your subordinate used too much fo…
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