"I'm warning you, don't try any tricks on me, or this old woman of yours, and all of you, will die."
"The mother is bleeding, and it's untreatable!" The Second Old Master of the Mu Family naturally knew why his wife would do such a thing, so he wouldn't step in to help.
"Since even such a simple ailment can't be cured by Uncle, you might as not practice medicine anymore, lest you harm others with lack of expertise."
A cold voice came from behind, and upon hearing it, Yang Chuxia's taut nerves finally relaxed, "Mu Shaoling, you're finally here, hurry in and save Dongyang!"
As soon as she finished speaking, there was the sound of cracking, followed by a flicker of shadow before her eyes.
Yang Chuxia looked over and saw that Mu Shaoling had already entered the room, and the Second Old Master of the Mu Family was grimacing, his hand hanging loosely with a few fingers seemingly broken.
The pain left him unable to even cry out.
