Just the thought of her facing that terrible situation alone caused Mo Liancheng's heart to ache painfully.
Suddenly, he felt a bit of regret.
He really shouldn't have, really shouldn't have come here...
But this regret was helpless.
He had come here to save someone, and his arrival was purely accidental.
About an hour later.
Mo Liancheng's Qinggong was unmatched in the world, even here it would not be inferior.
But they had underestimated the danger here...
Outside the valley, on a branch of a tall, dense tree, two people held their breaths and hid, their eyes staring in astonishment at the horrifying scene not far ahead.
Having just avoided the guard's search and barely crossed the mountain, they now witnessed the event before them.
A living person was forcefully killed by two strangely dressed men in yellow robes.
