Right when that hand was about to land on Nangong Yurou's body, Ye Mo dashed forward and, no hesitation, sent the man flying with a kick.
He crashed to the ground. After coughing a couple of mouthfuls of blood, he gazed at Ye Mo in disbelief and asked with an astonished tone, "How did you get in here? We have four late-stage Spirit Devour Realm disciples from Human Dao Palace guarding outside. How did you get in?"
"Late-stage Spirit Devour Realm disciples?" Ye Mo asked. "You mean that pile of corpses?"
Ye Mo smiled and looked at him coldly, "Your fellow disciples sure are audacious. You dare to kidnap the young lady of the Nangong Clan?"
"You're Ye Mo from the Asura Palace?" The person finally got a good look at Ye Mo's face. His eyes widened in fear
"Where's Du Long?" Ye Mo asked coldly.
"Hmph. If Big Brother Du Long was here, you wouldn't be so arrogant," replied the man disdainfully.