"Bitch!"
Diao Yuan was caught off guard and hit in the back, his entire body shooting forward, landing heavily and spitting blood. He glared viciously at Zhu Ling.
Zhu Ling seized the opportunity to strike again, injuring the people on the left and right, and with a leap, returned behind Mu Qingge.
"Brother Diao!"
Song Yu and the others snapped out of their shock, quickly going to help Diao Yuan up while warily watching the movements of the five people on this side.
Diao Yuan took out a handful of pills, swallowed them violently to heal his wounds, his eyes coldly fixed on Zhu Ling.
Shang Zisu walked over to Zhu Ling and asked, "What exactly is going on?"
Zhu Ling rubbed her shoulder where Mu Qingge had hit earlier, smiling bitterly, "I'm sorry, Zisu, I've been hiding it from you."
Mei Zizhong and Zhao Nanxing also stepped forward, standing shoulder to shoulder with Mu Qingge, with the former even faintly protecting Mu Qingge from behind.
