if the person who was slapped and kicked by Mo Yunchen every other day wasn't him.He lowered his head in silence for a moment, then looked at Yun Wu, "If the plan fails, I'm afraid we will all die her...Only when he rushed to that place did he discover several men in black standing on the precipice, their heads all bowed as if searching for something.

Hearing the sound just now, Mo Yunjing could easily guess what had happened.

In an instant, his face darkened, his brows furrowed, and the line of his jaw clenched tightly.

His hand gripping the sword was bulging with veins, and in the next instant, he leaped into the air. Before those few men in black could even feel the intense killing intent emanating from him, Mo Yun Jing's sword had already sent them to their deaths.

These people probably couldn't have imagined in their wildest dreams that they would die so quietly and without a sound.

Reader's ID: 563743675 little embarrassed, and he couldn't help but cough lightly twice, "I was just in a hurry just now, Phoenix Valley Master, please don't tease me.""..."The two disciples of the Qingyun Pavilion guardin...