He rubbed his throbbing head and looked confused.

He remembered that he had received Su Hu's order to bring people to capture Jun Mohuang.

Just as he thought he was going to succeed, he suddenly fainted.

Su Dalong soon realized that the aura in his body was locked and he could not use it at all.

“I… I've become a cripple!”

Soon, the others also sensed the abnormality in their bodies.

“Demoness, you… what are you doing to us!”

Su Dalong was shocked. He had been a guard in the Su Family for more than 20 years and was rather knowledgeable.

But they had never heard of a technique that could seal the spiritual auras of a Tier 9 expert.

Cultivators were no different from ordinary people if they could not control or use their spiritual auras.

They were at the mercy of the enemy now.

“What demoness? What are you saying? Show some respect.”

Chi Chi was unhappy and patted Su Dalong on the head.

How could the beautiful, smart, and n.o.ble Matriarch be slandered as a demoness?

Chi Chi's slap was extremely powerful, directly causing a trace of blood to leak from the corner of Su Dalong's lips.

“It doesn't matter what I've done to you. What matters is that you'll be my whetstones in the future until you're of no use.”

Jun Mohuang looked at the 11 people in front of her in satisfaction, as if she was looking at 11 horses.

She had originally planned to challenge her limits and kill them all.

But after seeing the power of Tier 8 and 9 experts, she changed her mind.

Her current strength had already reached Tier 7 of the spiritual realm. Because the spiritual liquid in her vital energy was extremely pure, her strength was comparable to that of a Tier 8 expert.

It was rare for her to meet an opponent like this.

In fact, it was difficult for Jun Mohuang to find an opponent more powerful than her.

No matter how sharp a sword was, if it couldn't be used often, it would become blunt.

It would be a waste to kill all of them at once.

Hence, she might as well detain these 11 people and use them as her whetstone.

Su Dalong's heart skipped a beat. Until they were of no use? In that case, their outcome would of course not be to return to the Su Family smoothly, but to see Hades.

But he really couldn't figure out how he could be of use and what she meant by a whetstone.

“Miss, it was so noisy here just now. What happened?”

“Seventh Sister, what's going on?”

Bai Mo wheeled Jun Jianlin over.

The two of them looked at Jun Mohuang worriedly when they saw the people lying on the ground.

Jun Jianlin's courtyard was very far away, but the commotion was too loud.

They knew that with Chi Chi and Zi Zi around, Jun Mohuang wouldn't be in any danger, but they couldn't help but worry.

“It's nothing. Don't worry. Some thieves entered the house just now and have been successfully dealt with.”

Jun Mohuang consoled them and took out a seax from Huangyu s.p.a.ce, handing it to Bai Mo.

“Bai Mo, attack him.”

She was obviously referring to Su Dalong.

The first knife she chose to sharpen was the loyal Bai Mo who had been by her side since she was young.

“Ah…”

Bai Mo was a little dumbfounded. She did have Tier 1 strength, but she had never had any combat experience.

The middle-aged man in front of her was tall and muscular. It was obvious that he was an expert.

“Bai Mo, do you believe me?”

Jun Mohuang looked at her earnestly with encouragement in her eyes.

“Yes, I believe you, Miss!”

Bai Mo tightened her grip on the seax in her hand, and her fearful gaze turned exceptionally firm.