Zhao Fu's words filled the women's faces with terror. White Gentle, who had the gentlest temperament, was already sobbing softly.
Molafei stood there calmly beneath a silvery-white cloak, as though nothing had happened.
Lin Yan'er wore a look of envy as she licked her crimson lips.
Mosak watched Zhao Fu with both eyes, thinking to himself that Zhao Fu truly was no good person. He would have to be more careful in the future and absolutely must not anger Zhao Fu, lest he be treated cruelly.
Afterward, Zhao Fu led the group after the seven women, flying swiftly in one direction.
Several thousand void beasts were surrounding and attacking a young man. That young man was already covered in wounds, his entire body stained red with blood, and his aura had become exceedingly weak. If this continued, he would certainly die.
Seeing that their beloved husband might die at any moment, tears glimmered in the seven women's eyes. They turned and looked pleadingly at Zhao Fu. "Imperial Son! Please, save our husband now!"
Zhao Fu glanced at Mosak, who understood and charged toward the ground.
Boom!
Landing with the force of a fierce dive, Mosak smashed a huge crater into the ground. Then, gripping his steel fork in both hands, he drove it forcefully into the earth. A black-gray barrier carrying immense power spread outward for ten thousand meters.
In an instant, every void beast, as well as Long Yang, collapsed helplessly onto the ground.
Lin Yan'er and Molafei also flew down and easily harvested the void beasts' lives. The seven women flew down anxiously as well, landing beside Long Yang's body.
By then, Long Yang had fallen unconscious from severe injuries. The seven women hurriedly took out various pills and healing items. Only after stabilizing Long Yang's injuries did