Only a few people were left, and they exchanged glances, understanding that the situation was beyond saving.
They immediately attempted to escape.
Yun Mantang raised his head, and with a flicker of blade light in his hand, a burst of dazzling light split one person in two.
Another was hit squarely by someone Zhen Xiaoxiao had thrown, both falling to the ground with blood gushing out; clearly, they were already dead.
The last person, in desperation, came up with a plan.
Watching Su Mo sitting on horseback enjoying the spectacle, seemingly amused,
he instantly flew forward, intending to capture Su Mo as a hostage.
Su Mo appeared unaware of the impending danger, sitting calmly on horseback, unaffected by this person's approach.
Upon seeing this, the person was overjoyed.
But before he could celebrate, Old Ma and Xiao He simultaneously leapt up from both sides.
One released a chill with his palm.
The other threw a fist wrapped in thunder and wind.
"Get lost!!!"
