"Stop fighting!"
Mo Qiong rushed over to break them up, but the two ignored him completely, trading a hit and a pinch.
He knew Yu Ji was stronger, so he immediately grabbed her flailing arm.
"Talk it out! Don't fight! Don't fight!" Mo Qiong kept saying.
In no time at all, they had already caused more than ten thousand houses in Ning State to collapse, while hundreds of thousands of acres of farmland yielded no harvest.
If they kept fighting, who knew what else would happen? Mo Qiong had no choice but to stop them.
At that moment, he seized Yu Ji's arm and pulled it back, only to discover in surprise that it was soft and surprisingly weak. He restrained it with ease.
Yu Ji shot Mo Qiong a sideways glance and barked, "Let go!"
"Bang!" At the same time, Ning Ji seized the opportunity to punch Yu Ji in the face, leaving her delicate cheek bright red on one side.
Yu Ji was enraged. She violently shook her arm.
Mo Qiong had just realized how weak Yu Ji was and thought he had her under control, but then an utterly terrifying force suddenly surged from that delicate arm.
He felt as if he were holding a meteorite!
"Eh!"
The earth-shattering force struck. Mo Qiong's arm suffered a comminuted fracture on the spot, and the tremendous force flung his entire body from the sky.
Mo Qiong was now at the Taiji Realm, with half-immortal cultivation and a dragon-blood physique, yet he was tossed away like a rag.
The force was terrifying, but apparently only Mo Qiong could feel it. The air did not produce a sonic boom or any sound of strain.
It was as if Yu Ji had merely struggled with her arm like a little child.
"Whoosh!"