Under no other choice, even though they knew they were no match for Dai Songling, they could only step forward, hoping that Mu Hanyan could seize this time to overcome the crisis and advance swiftly.
"With just this level of strength, you actually think you can stop me? Overestimating yourselves!" Dai Songling, seeing their weak strength, spoke scornfully. He raised his hand to strike at both of them.
"Wait, I am Young Master Wu from the Nanxi County Wu Family." Knowing the strike would either kill them or cripple them, Wu Qiuyun shouted loudly.
If it weren't for desperation, he really wouldn't have wanted to use his family background as leverage—it wasn't something to be proud of. However, the disparity in strength was evident, and aside from his family background, there was nothing else he could use to block Dai Songling.
"Wu Family…" Dai Songling's raised hand paused slightly.
