rned to his room, he was already prepared to wake An Xue Tang. After all, he had promised her that he wouldn't leave without saying goodbye.But when he came in, An Xue Tang had already sat up, her eye...Only when he rushed to that place did he discover several men in black standing on the precipice, their heads all bowed as if searching for something.

Hearing the sound just now, Mo Yunjing could easily guess what had happened.

In an instant, his face darkened, his brows furrowed, and the line of his jaw clenched tightly.

His hand gripping the sword was bulging with veins, and in the next instant, he leaped into the air. Before those few men in black could even feel the intense killing intent emanating from him, Mo Yun Jing's sword had already sent them to their deaths.

These people probably couldn't have imagined in their wildest dreams that they would die so quietly and without a sound.

Reader's ID: 563743675ior, he dared to completely loosen his hands.The little monk looked at An Xue Tang and Mo Yun Jing, shaking his head and sighing, "Masters, it's getting late. Please come up the mountain with me quick...