Everyone turned to look, only to see that there was no one left in front of Luo Yunji. In a collapsed house not far away, a monk-robed figure was slowly getting to his feet, clutching his chest and coughing nonstop.
"Since when were the people of my Big Bamboo Peak so easy to bully! Bald donkey! You've got guts!" Luo Yunji looked at Faxiang as he rose from the rubble, glaring at him with a face full of fury.
"He injured one of my little senior brother's arms, so I'll take both of his! Go! Cripple him for me!" Luo Yunji stared straight at Faxiang, but his words were not spoken to him. Just as everyone wondered who he was talking to, four voices answered as one.
Then everyone only felt their vision blur as four figures charged into the crowd from Incense Valley. Some drew out magic treasures to block them, some hurriedly retreated to avoid being caught in the disaster, and still others rushed toward the Quadruplets with killing intent.
Under Luo Yunji's instruction, the Quadruplets, who had focused on practicing Footwork and the thirteen sword forms, revealed their ferocious side before the world for the first time!
"I'm an elite disciple of Incense Valley! I'm the valley master's only personal disciple!" Li Xun heard the screams and cries of pain constantly ringing out around him, yet he could not see the attackers at all. Terrified, he shouted loudly toward Luo Yunji.
"Junior Brother Luo! Cough... cough! You mustn't!" Faxiang stood up and looked at Luo Yunji, who was walking slowly toward him. He was still trying to persuade Luo Yunji not to hurt Li Xun.
"..." Luo Yunji raised his eyes to look at him. "You'd better worry about your own little life first!"
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