At this moment, the people in front had already quickly started to stop the chaos.
However, these people had clearly planned this in advance. Regardless of the final outcome, they quickly retreated, not greedy for battle.
In an instant, the crowd got back onto the large vehicle, and then, the vehicle quickly drove away.
Immediately, many people started chasing after them, and some were shouting to escort Gu Xingzhi away.
Mu Ba and Mu Qi swiftly came to Mu Yeli's side.
"Sir. Sir, are you alright?"
Ye Ning was on the ground, gazing at Zhu Ziwen, whose eyes were slowly beginning to lose focus.
She suddenly sat up.
"Zhu Ziwen, Zhu Ziwen?"
Zhu Ziwen's eyes were blinking, increasingly laboriously.
Ye Ning looked down at the blood flowing continuously, which had already stained the ground red.
Her heart sank, and she pressed down hard on the wound with one hand.
"Someone is injured, there's someone injured here."
