He wasn't mistaken. Compared to before he started taking the medicine, the scars on his face in the mirror had visibly faded. At least... they didn't look so grotesque anymore!On the other side, An Xu...Only when he rushed to that place did he discover several men in black standing on the precipice, their heads all bowed as if searching for something.

Hearing the sound just now, Mo Yunjing could easily guess what had happened.

In an instant, his face darkened, his brows furrowed, and the line of his jaw clenched tightly.

His hand gripping the sword was bulging with veins, and in the next instant, he leaped into the air. Before those few men in black could even feel the intense killing intent emanating from him, Mo Yun Jing's sword had already sent them to their deaths.

These people probably couldn't have imagined in their wildest dreams that they would die so quietly and without a sound.

Reader's ID: 563743675, An Xuetang was able to help Mo Yunchen reconnect his severed hand. Their people heard about this and specially went to Beijang, disguised themselves as part of the Beijang camp, and found an opport...