Zhang Zhen Joins
"Die!"
Mo Tian and the other two struck their opponents almost simultaneously.
Their opponents couldn't fight back in the slightest. Their powerful bodies were shattered, and they flew a long way before falling silent.
The two who remained were stunned. Seeing their companions defeated in less than two moves, they were overcome with fear.
"Run!" They exchanged a glance, their minds made up.
They turned and fled, catching Mo Tian and the others off guard.
"Should we chase them?" Mo Xuan asked.
Mo Tian shook his head. "Forget it!"
"Thank you, brothers, for saving me! I'm Zhang Zhen. I'm much obliged!" Zhang Zhen cupped his hands in salute.
Mo Tian laughed heartily. "Hahaha... No need to thank us. When you see injustice, you draw your sword to help—that's nothing!"
"Zhang Zhen's badly injured. Let's treat him first," Mo Xuan said.
Zhang Zhen was already sitting on the ground, drained of strength.
"Zhang Zhen, are you badly hurt?" Mo Di asked with concern.
Mo Tian said, "Just look at Brother Zhang Zhen. How could his injuries not be serious? Hurry and treat him."
The three Mo brothers weren't skilled at treating injuries, but cultivators were often wounded, so they knew a little about tending to them.
A little while later, they had cleaned all the wounds on Zhang Zhen's body and applied some common medicine.
"Thank you, all three of you!" Zhang Zhen said gratefully.
Mo Tian said, "My name is Mo Tian, and these are my brothers, Mo Di and Mo Xuan. The three of us founded an adventure group called the Mo Sha Adventure Group!"
"You three actually founded your own adventure group? Impressive, impressive! I'm on my own, too. If you don't mind, I'd be glad to join the Mo Sha Adventure Group," Zhang Zhen