An Xuetang, under their gazes, crossed her arms, her shrewd eyes sweeping over them.Mo Yunjing and Feng Ming were not in a hurry either, just waiting for her to speak, wanting to see what she was goin...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: 563743675al intelligence What about his IQNot only did Mo Yunjing and An Xue Tang change color, but Zhou Zhiyao, who was closest to Zhao Li, also showed surprise on his face. He really didn't expect the prince...