Ji Feng slashed down with his sword!
"Stop!"
Mo Yi shouted.
Ji Feng wouldn't listen to him.
He only took orders from the Emperor of Liang.
Mo Yi stepped onto the railing and leaped down towards Ji Feng.
He drew his Tang Blade, aiming directly for Ji Feng's heart.
Even though Ji Feng felt the sudden murderous aura, he didn't stop.
He could die, but his mission must be completed.
Clang!
Chen Long used the Sword Box to parry Mo Yi's Tang Blade.
Chen Long blocked in front of Ji Feng.
Mo Yi retreated ten steps away.
As Ji Feng finished that sword strike, he collapsed onto Mo Ye with exhaustion.
Chen Long grabbed Ji Feng and used Qinggong to fly up to the second floor.
"If you'd be so kind, give us a guest room."
He said to Duan Wenliang.
Duan Wenliang nodded awkwardly, "Ah, okay."
"Mo Yi, come back."
Ayimulan spoke.
Mo Yi carried Mo Ye back to the second floor.
Whether Mo Ye was alive or dead, it no longer mattered.
