"Oh no, A Mu, someone is coming!"
Long Yue saw the man with the hawk-nose and thought it would be difficult to deal with him. There was a very shallow knife scar on his cheek, evidently showing that this person lived a life licking blood off knife edges.
"I'll hold them off, you quickly take you'er and get out!"
"No way, I'm going with you!"
Long Yue was worried that Li Qingmu's skills weren't up to par and he wouldn't be able to beat them.
"Nonsense!"
Li Qingmu was angry. His little wife was too reckless, making him want to go crazy!
Without giving Long Yue a chance to say anything further, Li Qingmu picked up the fallen man's sword and charged down.
"A Mu!"
Long Yue anxiously tried to stop him, but it was already too late.
Luckily, Long Yue noticed he wasn't rushing towards them but was running in the opposite direction.
Uh, this?
"Who's there?"
