"We go together! I cannot leave you alone!" Mo Han tightly grasped the Longsword, his tone determined, without a hint of retreat.
"Ah, you foolish child... truly confused..." Mo Han's uncle sighed, his eyes filled with both appreciation and helplessness, but more with emotion.
"Good! Good! Good! Since you wish to die, I will grant your wish!"
The man in the black robe roared angrily, launching another attack, his weapon whistling through the air, striking toward Mo Han and his uncle.
Mo Han and his uncle fought side by side, back to back, engaging in a deadly battle with the man in the black robe, Sword Light flashing, flesh and blood flying.
Meanwhile, Luo Chen and Qing Shuang, leading the hostages, had reached the exit of the secret passage, about to see the light of day again.
"Let's go out first, find a safe place to settle them, then come back to assist Mo Han and uncle." Luo Chen said, his voice tinged with urgency.
