The battle was almost completely one-sided. Every other minute, Yun Pengqing and Wang He were being injured. Mei Yixuan and Qi Hang were also on the brink of death. Against a power several times that of their own, it was almost impossible to resist.
A black-robed man walked towards Mo Wen and Wan'er, clearly about to kill the three small fry. Among the Five Tigers Sect, they would undoubtedly be the easiest to deal with.
Mo Wen lowered his gaze slightly, and a golden light flashed in his eyes. No one noticed a black light fly out of the medicine spiritual ring on his finger. The black light disappeared in a flash, hiding in the forest.
At the same time, the black-robed man appeared in front of Mo Wen. His expression was hideous, and Mo Wen could smell the stench of blood emanating from him.
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