1768 Chase
It didn't look highly toxic, but the fact that it could instantly knock a person out made it no less sinister!
Who knew if these thugs would ever be able to wake up again.
That person clearly didn't expect Qiao Mu to react so quickly. After failing at his first grab, he promptly drew a flexible sword from his waist and swung it down behind Qiao Mu, at Young Sir Zhu.
How would Qiao Mu let him hit Zhu Xu? Her eyes glinted sharply, and she hit the man's wrist with a stream of water.
Subsequently, that man missed his target, and he also veered off to the side with his flexible sword.
A powerful spiritual energy poured out from the tip of the flexible sword and rushed toward Qiao Mu and Young Sir Zhu. It abruptly burst into a spiritual energy whirlpool as it traveled through the air.
Qiao Mu decisively set up a defensive barrier to block the man's attack.
*Cling cling clang clang.* Qiao Mu had mercilessly flung out a handful of shooting stars, which the man hastily parried away with his flexible sword. However, they ended up harassing most of the thugs around him.
This bunch of thugs screamed as they rolled about the ground from the shooting stars' attack. With no qualms about their life or death, Qi Xuanxuan and the rest either stepped on or kicked them away since they were in the way. They simply had no regard for the latter.
This resulted in a bunch of people crying for their daddies and mommies as they rolled about on the ground while attempting to scramble out from this d*mn battle zone.
The little fatty and the other six people were fighting against that group of mystic cultivators level 14 and above. Even though the other party had the advantage in numbers, their combat prowess was not too high. Hence, they were not too hard to deal with.
As for Qiao Mu, she only needed to protect Young Sir Zhu.
The mystic cultivators that subsequently rushed over could not help but be frantic when they saw that they were unable to take down several young guys and girls even with so many people. As such, their attacks got more fierce.
It was unknown who shouted "exploding tiger," summoning a ferocious tiger from behind him.
Qi Xuanxuan couldn't help but snort, "So you're summoning mystic beasts?"
Just as she finished speaking, her golden-fur lion jumped out majestically with a loud roar. It then slapped that "exploding tiger" flying without room for objection.
"Ah!" That level-14 mystic cultivator spewed a mouthful of blood and gazed at Qi Xuanxuan in horror.
How powerful was a beast that could slap his mystic beast dead in one strike!
If his beast wasn't on the verge of death, it was impossible for him to suffer a backlash and be injured so heavily.
As if traversing a no man's land, the golden-fur lion swept all the thugs away with its paws.
Seeing that the situation wasn't good, the person fighting with Qiao Mu hastily sent his lackeys a look. He then kicked several thugs in the butt and sent them flying toward Qiao Mu to block her view while he himself swiftly retreated backwards.
Qiao Mu merely swept a cold look over at him. She handed Young Sir Zhu off to Qi Xuanxuan and them while she hopped onto the snow leopard's back.
With a pat on the head, the snow leopard chased over rapidly and followed the man through the zigzagging alleys. They subsequently stopped in front of a grand vermilion door.
The doors were shut, with a mighty stone lion guarding it on each side. A red lacquer plaque was hanging in the center, inscribed with the characters "You Estate."
Qiao Mu's frosty gaze landed on the You Estate's tightly shut doors, and soon enough, an ebony talisman glided into her hand.
