The three mbers of the Ye family couldn't help but feel a shiver go down their spines as they watched the twenty or thirty people approaching them like zombies. With narrowed eyes, they watched those people limping forward because of their wounds. With blood soaking their bodies, these people shuffled toward them with their swords and knives dragged over the ground and their eyes seed hollow.
This sight was terrifying!
It was as if their bodies were possessed, not sensing their own injuries or pain. An evident Yin energy radiated from them, making the onlookers involuntarily shiver.
Just as Feng Jiu was preparing to make a move, Xuanyuan Mo Ze stopped her. "No need, soone is coming."
When Feng Jiu heard this, she looked in the direction of the noise, pulled her hand back, and turned around to take Xuanyuan Mo Ze's hand and get ready to leave.
Song Yiping looked at them and wanted to say sothing, but in the end, he turned around and left without saying anything.
At that mont, an angry voice rang out.
"Yiping! Stop!"
The Patriarch of the Song family arrived and yelled at his son, "You're back, but why are you not going ho? You still want to leave even when you see ?"
Song Yiping froze, hesitating for a mont. The people who arrived later gasped when they saw the injured people and corpses on the ground.
"Hiss! What on Earth happened here?"
"Stop them! Don't let them go!" As soon as the order was issued, two groups of people moved to block Feng Jiu and Xuanyuan Mo Ze.
Clang!
"Aah! What are you doing? Stop!" So tried to intervene, only to be t by a counter-attack, leaving them both shocked and puzzled by those injured people.
"They've completely lost their sanity. Tie them up first!" Several of the Ye family mbers said as they were taken aside and their injuries treated by their own people.
"Lost their sanity? How?" People from several families who had just arrived were shocked to see the injured.
"Goodness! The injuries are so severe! Not just external wounds but internal ones too..."
Ignoring the exclamations behind her, Feng Jiu, holding Xuanyuan Mo Ze's hand, lazily said, "Are you sure you want to block our path?"
Those people exchanged glances. "You can't go until we clear up what happened."
"Hmph!" Feng Jiu snorted. "We're not the ones who injured them. Why can't we go?" As her words fell, a wave of pressure emanated from her, pushing the people blocking them away.
"Aah!"
They were violently shaken away by the pressure, spitting blood as they fell to the ground. They stared in horror at the ordinary-looking woman in azure. For a mont, they were so shocked that they could not speak.
"If you want to block my path, make sure you're capable first," Feng Jiu replied as she slowly moved forward with Xuanyuan Mo Ze.
"Move out of the way!" Song Yiping yelled, fearing that Madam Ling would hurt them if they approached.
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