Cheng Sihai!

"The Chu Family's Second Young Master?"

Everyone present naturally knew about the Chu Family's affairs.

This Chu Family's Second Young Master, instead of being home handling his father's funeral arrangements, had actually followed Wu Ganqi here?

Chu Fan didn't care what they were thinking, because he couldn't keep things bottled up, and Chu Yunfei's faked death hadn't been told to him.

At this moment, he was filled with indignation. Seeing this group of people who had infiltrated Heavenly Dance City to stir up trouble, he was furious.

After stating his name, he stepped forward and struck with a raised hand.

Seeing this, Bai Yuntian and Wu Sun wouldn't allow him to act so brazenly.

But they couldn't step in to help. Just then, a flash of sword light shot towards them like a meteor.

The two immediately split and leaped, dodging the fierce sword strike.

Turning back, they saw a bright moon rising over the sea, its moonlight like sword energy filling the full disk!

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!!!

Streaks of sword energy surged forth from the moonlight. Bai Yuntian flicked his hand, and a single saber appeared in his palm. He wielded it so tightly that not even water could penetrate.

But even though he blocked the sword energy, preventing it from piercing his body, he couldn't suppress the surging internal energy within it.

He was forced to retreat continuously by the moonlight-like sword.

It wasn't until the sword energy was exhausted that Bai Yuntian finally let out a long breath and gritted his teeth, saying:

"Lonely Cold Sword Technique of the Dawn Moon... So it's the Heavenly Dance City's eldest young lady, Wu Qianhuan!!"

Wu Qianhuan didn't waste words with him. She drew her sword and charged over.

At the same time, shouts of killing erupted throughout the Liu Family estate.

Seeing that the situation was bad, Wu Sun didn't care about anything else and turned to run. But when he looked back, he saw a person in white standing there, a gentle smile on his face, watching him quietly.

"The Chu Family's Eldest Young Master..."

Wu Sun recognized the newcomer's identity at a glance.

Actually, while Liu Shijie's words might have been intended to sow discord, they weren't entirely wrong.

Among their generation in Heavenly Dance City, Chu Tian truly stood out.

Some said that Chu Tian, at a young age, had already cultivated the family's inherited Ruoxu Scripture to the seventh level.

Others said that he had long surpassed his predecessors.

Therefore, facing Chu Tian, Wu Sun felt it was no less daunting than facing Chu Yunfei or Wu Ganqi.

His eyes darted around, initially planning to look for Cheng Sihai.

But when he looked back, Cheng Sihai was already gone.

"...Gang Leader, he ran!?"

Wu Sun felt his mind go blank.

Although he had known for a long time that infiltrating Heavenly Dance City carried great danger.

This place was different from others; it had experts like Wu Ganqi holding the fort.

Even if they had brought the entire Divine Sand Gang to attack, they might not have gained any advantage.

What's more, the Gang Leader had come in person, bringing a few hall masters and protectors, just like this...

If they were discovered, it would definitely be a situation with no chance of survival.

But the Gang Leader had absolute confidence that they wouldn't be discovered by Heavenly Dance City.

That's why they came... But they never expected that they had been hiding so well, yet somehow ended up in such a situation for no reason?

Wu Sun couldn't figure it out.

Actually, Cheng Sihai couldn't figure it out either!

When he saw Seventh Madam's body being thrown in, Cheng Sihai knew that he couldn't stay here.

Although he hadn't seen Wu Ganqi yet, if he did, would he still have a chance to leave?

Absolutely not!

That brute, carrying that broken axe, wouldn't give him any opportunity at all.

So, while his three major protectors and those few young members of Heavenly Dance City were entangled, he turned and left.

With his martial arts, as long as Wu Ganqi wasn't blocking his way, breaking out of Heavenly Dance City wouldn't be difficult.

However, he couldn't understand at all where things had gone wrong?

In fact, ever since the Falling Rain Hall had closed its doors, Cheng Sihai had already had a bad premonition.

But they also had an agreement that the more they moved around, the more likely they were to be exposed. Therefore, after entering Heavenly Dance City, they were absolutely forbidden from contacting the Falling Rain Hall.

So during this time, even though he didn't see the Falling Rain Hall being active, he didn't dare to inquire rashly.

Thinking about it now, the most likely possibility was that something had also happened to the Falling Rain Hall.

They learned about the situation they were in from Tang Yinfeng.

Poor Cheng Sihai could only think along normal lines, completely unaware that in this world, there was also a coincidence called... Wen Rou.

Cheng Sihai's escape went smoothly.

It seemed that the Heavenly Dance Guards brought by Chu Tian and the others hadn't tightened the encirclement so much, leaving a path to survival.

Although Cheng Sihai noticed this, he didn't find it too surprising.

After all, the Liu Family was just ordinary wealthy merchants, and their manor guards couldn't compare to the Heavenly Dance Guards.

Dealing with these people didn't require excessive caution.

And as the Gang Leader of the Divine Sand Gang, he figured these people hadn't expected him to escape... that's why he seized the opportunity.

But he quickly realized something seemed off.

By now, he had left the Liu Family's back garden and was moving forward, finding it eerily quiet.

Not only were there no people, but there wasn't even the sound of insects or birds.

Suddenly, Cheng Sihai stopped in his tracks.

The blade in his hand slowly lowered, and with a clang, the blade struck the ground, making a loud noise.

"Who's there? Come out!"

Cheng Sihai barked.

However, the surroundings were empty and silent.

Sweat faintly beaded on Cheng Sihai's forehead. He knew there were people hidden around, but he didn't know where they were.

The only thing he could do was use his saber to protect himself, ready to respond to any sudden change.

Suddenly!

A strong sense of danger made him shift his body slightly, followed by a great force hitting him near his heart.

Only then did the sound of a sword pierce the silent night.

This sword... had arrived before the sound.

Cheng Sihai couldn't help but retreat repeatedly, the shock in his heart beyond words.

In the darkness, he saw only a figure in black wearing a white mask, holding a treasured sword emitting a faint green glow, relentlessly thrusting towards his chest.

Fortunately, he was wearing a protective treasure armor.

Otherwise, in that instant just now, he would have been pierced through the heart by this person.

And Chu Qing's brows were also tightly furrowed...

Facing a master like Cheng Sihai, he didn't dare to be careless.

Therefore, he gave up on the throat, which was easier to miss, and aimed for the heart instead.

But he didn't expect that he wouldn't penetrate it.

Cheng Sihai's heart sank. Even with the treasure armor protecting him, the situation was absolutely not good.

The sword the opponent was using was no ordinary item. He could clearly feel that the sword tip had already penetrated the protective treasure armor and pierced into his chest.

In the blink of an eye, it had already entered more than half an inch into his body.

If he retreated any further... he would surely die!

Cheng Sihai was, after all, a master who had been famous for many years, the dignified Gang Leader of the Divine Sand Gang, not someone to be underestimated.

He stomped his foot, and the ground exploded with a boom.

What he cultivated was the Mount Yue Tactic!

This technique focused on cultivating the meridians, resulting in astonishing strength.

He wielded the treasured saber in his hand with a single hand. As long as he could knock away the long sword in the opponent's hand, he could turn the tide!

But just as he was about to swing his saber, Chu Qing's hand had already pressed down on the hand he was using to swing the saber.

Cheng Sihai saw that within the empty eyeholes of the black-clad figure's white mask, a faint purple light flickered.

He had actually managed to suppress his immense strength, capable of moving mountains, within this small space at this moment.