Su Zhiyu got up smoothly and continued to look pitiful as she wiped the tears from her eyes.
“Jun Mohuang!”
Yue Jinrong saw the crying Su Zhiyu, the severely injured Feng Yunyi, and the crippled Yue Qianxiao. He couldn't help but grow even more furious, and turned to breaking the small coffee table beside him into pieces.
She was just a piece of trash who had been chased out of the family but had caused so much trouble in succession. She simply did not care about the City of Beastmen and him, the City Lord!
And the expert behind Jun Mohuang. If he hadn't tacitly agreed, things wouldn't have turned out this way.
Since he didn't know what was good for him and intended to stay by Jun Mohuang's side and become enemies with the City of Beastmen, there was no need to talk anymore. They could just start fighting!
Hmph, he didn't believe that the Yue Family and the City Lord's Mansion couldn't deal with Di Lingtian behind Jun Mohuang.
At most, they would lose some of their elite forces.
Furthermore, this person couldn't be considered a top expert.
Look at the experts of the Southern Region. Who would be so blind as to stay by a piece of trash?
“Niece, don't worry. I'll avenge you!”
With this thought, Yue Jinrong felt that it wouldn't be difficult to deal with Di Lingtian, who was backing Jun Mohuang. It was enough to send a hundred elites from the City Lord Residence.
On this day, Jun Mohuang cultivated for an hour in the cultivation room as usual.
It was not until the Gold-Swallowing Fire could no longer calcine a drop of spiritual liquid that she stopped.
She walked to the courtyard and got Bai Mo to release the dozen or so whetstones in the backyard.
Some of these whetstones were from the Su Family's Tier 8 or Tier 9 experts, while others were from Feng Yunyi and Feng Yunying's Dragon Scale Guards.
They were all captured by her and their strengths were suppressed by the acupuncture needles she inserted into their acupoints. They were used as whetstones for her to become stronger.
Ever since she encountered a life and death crisis on Green Spirit Island, she paid special attention to sharpening her strength.
She even brought these whetstones with her to the City of Beastmen's Meet.
On the way to the City of Beastmen, besides cultivating for two hours every day, Jun Mohuang also had to fight these whetstones.
“Yes, Miss.”
Hence, Bai Mo ran excitedly to the backyard and led out more than a dozen people with shackles.
She then quickly unlocked their shackles with the key and ran to the side to watch excitedly.
Every time Jun Mohuang fought these people, her movements were smooth and clean. It was not only a visual enjoyment, but also a way to pick up a move or two.
Bai Mo had already taken out a small notebook and was holding a pen in her hand. She was prepared to memorize the skills she could use later and seriously study them.
Jun Mohuang formed a seal with her fingers and a large number of silver needles flew into her hands.
There were no silver needles sealed in the acupuncture points anymore. The spiritual auras in their vital energy flowed back into their major meridians and their abilities recovered.
Jun Mohuang looked at them. “Who wants to go first this time?”
The machete men looked at each other. In the end, one of them gritted his teeth and knelt down to beg for mercy.
“Miss Jun, please forgive us. We were unlucky to have followed the wrong Master in the past and were forced to go against Miss Jun. It wasn't our intention!”
“Yes, Miss Jun has beaten us for half a month. It's time to calm down. In the future, let us follow Miss Jun and make up for our mistakes.”
With someone taking the lead to kneel down and beg for mercy, these whetstones knelt down and begged for mercy without any backbone.