Chang Ling grasped the other party's mentality and counterattacked. While blocking, he used the knife in his hand to cut off the tendons of the two people's hands. Blood instantly spewed out and stained the ground.
In the end, he pushed the person in front of him out. Although the bodyguards were already too busy to take care of themselves, they still had time to catch the person thrown by Chang Ling.
Even so, it distracted them for a moment. However, this was enough time for Chang Ling.
When they lowered their heads, Chang Ling had already flashed in front of them. A demonic smile appeared on his lips, and then everyone who was slashed by the saber light staggered back a few steps. All of them were either covering their hands or necks. They were all lying on the ground and moaning.
The entire process happened in a short period of time, stunning the bodyguards beside Shan Yue and the patients lying on the bed.
