Xuetang suddenly struck, slapping her hard. Just then, a group of people rushed over.The man at the front was still wearing his official robes, looking very imposing.He was Ming'ger's father, Zhou Che...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: 563743675ms to be invulnerable to all poisons. Could all this have something to do with his bathing in劇毒藥It seems I still need to find an opportunity to probe him again. Otherwise, with the three of them here...