"Brother Feng?"
Su Mo was somewhat surprised, not expecting to see Feng Baichuan here: "How come you are here?"
"Earlier..."
Feng Baichuan spoke coldly, but just after saying two words, suddenly turned the blade, as one of the Huai Mountain Five Tigers tried to sneak away, quickly side-stepping to avoid the blade's edge.
But he couldn't dodge completely, and a streak of blood appeared as an arm was suddenly severed.
Taking advantage of the moment, another person leaped out of the tea house.
Su Mo's eyes shifted, gently holding back Yang Xiaoyun who was about to step forward to intercept.
Yang Xiaoyun paused, only to hear a scream.
The person who had just leaped out, returned at an even faster speed, landing with a frosty face, shivering uncontrollably.
Footsteps approached, followed by a cold laugh:
"Thinking of running away in front of me? Are you blind?"
This person stepped into the tea house, looking around arrogantly.
