With a cold glance around the room, Xin Yun tensed up secretly. In that instant... the skin pouch on Xin Yun's right thigh began trembling violently. The next moment... the seven Boomerang Axes that were deeply embedded in the body of the enemy also shook, then transformed into axe shadows. They traced seven graceful arcs through the air before returning one by one to the pouch on Xin Yun's thigh.
"Clang, clang, clang..." Amidst seven sonorous sounds, the seven Boomerang Axes were all sheathed. At the same time, Xin Yun turned his head and gave a knowing look to the two girls in the crowd.
Receiving Xin Yun's signal, the two girls quickly made their way out of the crowd. They supported Ming Xuan's mother, who was still shocked and gaping, from the left and right and walked out of the crowd, while Xin Yun, pulling Ming Xuan by the arm, squeezed through the crowd and made his departure.