บท 788: 220: Failing to sow discord only brings shame on oneself_1

Lu Feng had sustained very serious internal injuries and was now unconscious.

The condition of the other three was also very bad.

"Master Lu, Master Lu, you mustn't die, what will I do without you?" Huangfu Fengwu cried and wailed as she lay on top of Lu Feng, her expression grief-stricken, and nobody could pull her away.

"Lord Qingli, look." Lu Dajun said, looking at Mu Qingli with difficulty.

As Huangfu Fengwu was a princess from a foreign land, it wasn't easy for them, as subordinates, to forcibly remove her. They had no choice but to ask for Mu Qingli's help.

Mu Qingli nodded slightly, signaling to Lu Dajun to be at ease. Then she lowered her gaze towards Huangfu Fengwu, "The man isn't even dead yet, and you're already crying a funeral?"

Not dead?

Upon hearing these words, Huangfu Fengwu excitedly looked up, "Is Master Lu really not dead?" When she saw that the newcomer was Mu Qingli, the brightness in Huangfu Fengwu's eyes quickly dimmed again.