int pulse, she would probably think he was gone.The man standing aside looked thoughtfully at the person on the ground, then at An Xuetang who was diligently treating the sick. After a moment's hesita...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 between them did Ming Deng turn his head, fixing An Xuetang with a piercing glare. His dark eyes bore into her, "Get up."Then, he and the people around him almost put all their strength into it, and...