Mo Yun raced toward the Sky Wolf Gang's headquarters.
He had a hunch that the brocade-robed man was not the so-called Senior Brother Jiang, and that he most likely had not come to Yellow Maple Town alone.
In other words, he had an accomplice!
At that thought, Mo Yun pushed off even harder, driving his Black Tiger Leap movement technique to its limit. With a tap of his toes against the ground, he shot several yards forward like an arrow.
Before the time it took to drink a cup of tea had passed, the outline of the Sky Wolf Gang's headquarters appeared before him.
Yet what greeted his eyes was a scene of utter devastation.
The Sky Wolf Gang's headquarters was brightly lit, filled with clamor, and in complete chaos.
Mo Yun's brows knitted tightly as he strode straight through the courtyard gate.
He soon stopped a gang member and asked, "What happened?"
The man he stopped had a knife scar across his face. Recognizing Mo Yun at once, he hurriedly answered with respect:
"Lord Mo, about two hours ago, a villain broke into our Sky Wolf Gang and injured our leader. Our leader, he..."
Mo Yun asked, "Who injured your leader?"
The scar-faced gang member shook his head. "I don't know. All I know is that a dazzling blade light suddenly flared in the leader's study, and half the room collapsed in an instant. By the time our brothers got there, the leader was already lying on the ground, covered in blood..."
Mo Yun frowned. "Take me to your leader."
The scar-faced gang member hurriedly nodded. "Please follow me, Lord Mo!"
Soon, Mo Yun found Black Wolf lying on a bed in the study, drenched in blood and hovering at death's door.
Strangely, he had no obvious external wounds,