The talismans floating above instantly turned into dust and disappeared. The defense of National Master Feng Wushang was finally breached. Mo Changtao and the others were overjoyed, laughing loudly as they raised their scimitars to strike at him!
The National Master himself was unable to move, utterly shocked. Mo Changtao's scimitar was the first to reach him.
This strike was aimed at Feng Wushang's neck.
Feng Wushang felt the blade of the opponent approaching, and wished to dodge, but he couldn't move. He thought, perhaps this was the end of his life.
However, a small, soft body climbed up straight away, accompanied by a crisp call of "Master!" followed swiftly by a painful scream!
Feng Wushang was astounded, her little disciple...
