"Leave? Haha!" Yantai laughed wildly twice, his laughter filled with arrogance. "Do you think you can just leave here? The entire Dou Family is now surrounded by our Beimo Palace, and no one can leave! Today, apart from Mu Ruyue’s mother, no one else will be spared!"
Boom!
At that mont, everyone except the Third Elder surged towards Madam Sheng Yue and Xiao Tianyu and the others.
"Qingqing, are you afraid?" Madam Sheng Yue’s eyes darkened, and she turned to look at Xiao Qingqing, asking softly.
Xiao Qingqing shook her head. Once, her youthful face has beco more and more stunning after the baptism of years, like a lotus erging from water, fresh and refined.
"After all, this isn’t the first ti we’ve faced this kind of crisis, so I’m not afraid. It’s just that I don’t have the powerful strength like my sister to protect my family..."
Madam Sheng Yue’s gaze softened even more, yet it was firm: "Very well, Qingqing, rember, your sister is the key. No matter what, even if we die, we cannot fall into the hands of Beimo Palace. In the end, your sister will avenge us."
Xiao Qingqing obediently nodded, but the hand holding Madam Sheng Yue’s involuntarily tightened.
"This is bad!"
Looking at the swarming crowd, Heavenly Demon was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. With his strength, dealing with three Supre Levels was already difficult, and he simply couldn’t split himself to save them...
If anything went wrong with these people, the consequences would be unimaginable!
But it was already too late...
A look of despair appeared in Heavenly Demon’s eyes, and intense anger burst from his chest, pushing Yuyan back a few steps...
"Haha, it seems quite lively here."
Just then, a hearty voice ca from the void, reaching everyone’s ears.
Everyone was stunned, looking up, and in an instant, a tall figure appeared in the void, with an arrogant gaze, like a judge examining the people below.
And standing next to him was a man as cold as an immortal, with silver hair slightly raised, highlighting his handso face with a banished immortal aura.
"Young Master Murong?"
Xiao Tianyu was taken aback.
He did not recognize the middle-aged man beside him, but knew the relationship between Murong Qingchu and Yue’er...
"Who might you two be?"
Yantai’s face darkened. These two, both at the Supre Level!
"Hehe," Murong Qin chuckled twice, speaking condescendingly, "Mu Ruyue is my ntor. Her family is in danger, so I cannot sit back and ignore it."
Upon hearing this, Yantai’s face finally changed. How did he not know that Mu Ruyue had a Supre-level disciple?
However, Yantai didn’t know that this disciple was self-claid by Murong Qin; Mu Ruyue had never acknowledged it...
"And what about this young master?" Murong Qin asked coldly, "Do you also want to ddle?"
Murong Qingchu lightly curled his lips, his eyes holding a cold light: "She is my father’s ntor, so what do you think? Furthermore, Mu Ruyue is my friend. As long as I am alive, no one can harm her family..."
Even though his tone was calm, it was like a heavy hamr striking everyone’s hearts.
The faces of the Beimo Palace’s Third Elder all looked sowhat unpleasant. The reason they could stand here now was because they had the advantage in numbers. Now, three Supre Levels appeared out of nowhere, and in terms of numbers, they were completely outmatched...
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