Chen Mo was about to make a move when someone stopped him. He immediately understood that the newcomer was a Houtian Layer Ten Martial Artist from the Qian Family.
As for Qian Ying, the Qian Family's Xiantian Master, there was no way he would appear. He had likely sensed what was happening here long ago, yet he had not shown himself. If he stepped in personally, it would be a little too low. Still, when one of his family disciples was being dealt with, someone had to come forward.
Thus, a Houtian Layer Ten Martial Artist from the Qian Family made his dazzling entrance.
Naturally, someone from the Ouyang Family immediately went to notify Ouyang Nan.
However, Chen Mo ignored the demand for him to stop and swung another punch at the Qian Family Martial Artist's chest.
"I told you to stop!" The newcomer's previously calm voice turned furious.
Unfortunately, Chen Mo's fist was not going to stop just because he said so. Seeing the punch descend in an instant, the Qian Family's Houtian Layer Ten Martial Artist immediately darted forward, intending to block it.
But while he was fast, Chen Mo was faster. Chen Mo abruptly accelerated and brought his fist down.
The Qian Family's Houtian Layer Nine Martial Artist had originally been protected by inner armor, but Chen Mo's two knee strikes had deformed its plates, leaving it barely able to protect him. As this punch landed, the armor caved inward, and his chest felt as though it had been struck by a heavy armor-piercing hammer.
"Pfft!" He instantly spat out a mouthful of blood. At the same time, Chen Mo twisted his wrist and turned the Houtian Layer Nine fellow to face outward.
Thus, as the Qian Family's Houtian Layer Ten Martial Artist rushed over, the Houtian