Huo Zheng pressed Mu Xiao's little hand against the armrest of the chair, raised the sharp knife in his hand, and fiercely chopped down.
"Don't."
The screams of Lan Ling and Mu Yufan almost simultaneously erupted, but these screams could not stop the falling knife in Huo Zheng's hand.
Elder Sun squinted his eyes, while everyone else widened theirs; this chop was bound to leave the child maimed for life, but no one dared or wished to speak out, those with still some warmth in their hearts chose to close their eyes at this moment.
But just then, a cat's meow sounded.
"Who."
Feeling a dark shadow rushing toward him, Huo Zheng's face changed, and he coldly shouted, immediately turning the direction of the knife toward the shadow.
"Be careful, Bu Yu."
Mu Xiao urgently shouted out, fortunately, Bu Yu reacted very quickly and dodged in an instant.
