Zhao Lingxian made a swift decision, paying no more heed to the space rift, and instead desperately cast out a series of black swirling light flame runes, enveloping towards the seven-colored light cocoon.
Mu Hanyan understood her intention and wasn't about to let her succeed. With a soft whistle, she charged towards Zhao Lingxian, followed closely by Huayue and Zhang Chihua.
"Stop them." Fourth Miss Zhao coldly ordered.
The seven swordsmen guarding her side turned sharply, blocking in front of Fourth Miss Zhao.
Mu Hanyan then noticed that although these seven people emitted the aura of a First Rank Sword Master, their eyes were hollow and lifeless, like seven walking corpses, or rather, seven puppets completely without self-awareness, acting only on orders.
In this critical moment, Mu Hanyan didn't think much and directly thrusted her sword at the foremost black-armored Sword Master.
