As soon as Lan Si's voice rang out, Mu Yunshen immediately aimed the gun in his hand forward. Almost simultaneously, a slender figure rushed over, a woman's thin leg kicking towards him.
Mu Yunshen held Sitian with one arm and engaged in battle with the woman using the other hand, until a faint voice spoke up, "Xing, that's enough, you can't beat him."
Mu Xing immediately withdrew, stepping back a few steps, but the gun in her hand still pointed at Mu Yunshen.
"You want to kill me," Mu Yunshen's handsome eyes covered with a thin frost, with a sarcastic smile, "If I die, neither you nor your master will be able to leave this forest."
Mu Xing coldly stared at him, said nothing, and retreated to Lan Si's side.
Under the moonlight, Lan Si toyed with the cigarette in one hand, his other hand in his pocket, looking at the woman next to Mu Yunshen with a small smile, "Miss Tang, we meet again. I've missed you, but fortunately, this time we have plenty of time to catch up."
