Qing Lin wasted no more words. With a wave of her hand, numerous serpentine magical beasts suddenly appeared on site.
Then, under Qing Lin's command, one fourth-tier magical beast led dozens of low-tier magical beasts in a charge toward the Mo Family's men. Qing Lin put Lin Yuan's words and the teachings from the ancient texts into practice with great interest, trying to command multiple magical beasts at once to fight and encircle the Mo Family members.
"Young lady, there's been a misunderstanding!" a middle-aged man in the Mo Family's group shouted.
But Qing Lin ignored him. Commanding the magical beasts, she continued the slaughter. She had taken Lin Yuan's words deeply to heart: once she decided the other side was the enemy, there was no need to care what they said, nor any need to waste words on them. She only needed to wipe them out completely.
Under the siege of the large number of magical beasts Qing Lin controlled, nearly half of the Mo Family's people were soon dead or wounded.
Suddenly, Mo Cheng, who had been fighting a fourth-tier magical beast and seemed somewhat battered, had his eyes turn sharp. His left arm shook violently, and a fierce hidden force shattered his sleeve to pieces, revealing a crimson arm that looked like an arm of flame. It was precisely the forelimb of the fifth-tier magical beast, the Blazing Flame Mountain Breaking Rhino, that Mo Cheng had transplanted.
"Mountain Breaking Arm!"
Finding an opening, Mo Cheng skillfully slipped past the magical beast fighting him and charged toward Qing Lin with his left arm raised. He had deliberately acted hard-pressed before, all to wait for just such a chance to launch a sneak attack. As long as he controlled the host of the Triple Jade-Green Snake Flower Pupils, this