The three members of the Ye family couldn't help but feel a shiver go down their spines as they watched the twenty or thirty people approaching them like zombies. With narrowed eyes, they watched those people limping forward because of their wounds. With blood soaking their bodies, these people shuffled toward them with their swords and knives dragged over the ground and their eyes seemed hollow.
This sight was terrifying!
It was as if their bodies were possessed, not sensing their own injuries or pain. An evident Yin energy radiated from them, making the onlookers involuntarily shiver.
Just as Feng Jiu was preparing to make a move, Xuanyuan Mo Ze stopped her. "No need, someone is coming."
When Feng Jiu heard this, she looked in the direction of the noise, pulled her hand back, and turned around to take Xuanyuan Mo Ze's hand and get ready to leave.
