At this moment, the Murong Brother couldn't help but touch his abdomen.
He had just quickly dug out the flesh around his wound, but still felt the poison spreading.
For someone of his skill level to be troubled by poison, it can only be said that this poison is truly potent.
"You're forcing me!"
The Murong Brother flicked his Blood Shadow Mad Blade, assuming an aggressive stance.
Leopard-print Aunt Xue's eyes went wide.
Was something big about to happen?
At this moment, the Murong Brother, in front of Leopard-print Aunt Xue, unleashed yet another powerful move, shouting: "Quick! Go fetch Old Duan, Young Hero Duan, help me!"
"Huh?"
Leopard-print Aunt Xue was startled.
And then, the "people" in the forest seemed to understand the Murong Brother's words, intending to surround Leopard-print Aunt Xue.
"Hurry up!"
"Endless Hatred!"
The Murong Brother slashed out with his sword, a swirl of Sword Qi rolling, slicing these people in half, cutting off their path.
