Sea King Modu seeing this narrowed his eye.
‘Bastards!’
In truth, he was so weak right now that he was only standing through sheer willpower. He had only made that threat because he wanted to avoid this very situation.
He could have handled just Fang Chen and the others, but with so many people attacking him he use up what energy he had left.
‘Damn it, forget!’
Sea King Modu no longer held back and was about to call out the Heavenly Parchment that was protecting his soul. He was going to massacre these disciples before using what remained of his energy to escape with Yang Su.
However, before he could pull out the Heavenly Parchment, a figure among the crowd of disciples rushing toward him suddenly diverted and headed for Yang Su’s unconscious figure.
Seeing this person, Mu Fan roared out.
“Bastard Shiming, what are you doing?!!”
However, despite yelling that and moving to intercept him, he like everyone else was caught off guard.