Chapter 1308: An Attack
Qiao Mu was cupping her chin with her hands as she squatted on a dirt mound.
Beside Eldest Qin who was prattling into her ears, there were a number of teammates also chattering. “No wonder this Liu Yuan was acting so strangely earlier.”
“That’s why he kept this youngest young sir from the City Lord’s Estate by his side even when he knew the latter would mutate into a zombie.”
“He really did kill himself with his greed.”
“That shadow that suddenly appeared in the corridor earlier was probably this Liu Yuan. He is the most familiar with the geography and layout of the City Lord’s Estate.”
“I wonder how things are on His Highness the Crown Prince’s end. Say, do you think that underground storehouse is over where the corridor was…”
Qiao Mu reluctantly raised her petite head upon hearing the cry of a hawk.
Suddenly, an enormous black shadow dove down from mid-air, and Qin Xuan rapidly flew up, pulling Qiao Mu aside to dodge.
“Who is it.” Situ Yi, Liang Qingqing, and the rest immediately dashed forward together to meet the enemy.
An enormous, six-winged goshawk was flapping its wings in mid-air. After missing its target, that goshawk’s eyes emitted a cold glint as it swooped down at Qiao Mu once again.
Following this, a huge burst of energy knocked several nearby great mystic cultivators flying outwards.
Qin Xuan squinted his eyes coldly, and just as he was about to intervene, Qiao Mu tugged at him. “I’ll resolve it myself.”
Who the hell did you think you were? You think that you were the ruler of the skies just because you were sitting on a goshawk?
“Come down now.” Qiao Mu pulled out a green vine whip and swung it straight into the air.
After that whip swung out an arc, one of the four people sitting on the Six-Winged Goshawk, a young man, let out a sound of bafflement.
“Capture her.” As Guan Yiying hollered this, she whipped out an iron chain with a move of her fingers, knocking away Qiao Mu’s lightning-quick green vine whip.
The Six-Winged Goshawk suddenly soared in altitude, and its spread wings fiercely swatted away the several great mystic cultivators that were pouncing over.
It then dived down from up high at top speed, its claws about to seize Qiao Mu’s shoulders.
It was then that Qingluan whizzed over and slapped away the goshawk’s claws with its own. Like a blade, its sharp claws cut a wound on the latter’s claws.
The goshawk let out a sharp cry.
Qiao Mu gazed sullenly at the people on the goshawk’s back, and she noticed her old acquaintance at once.
Her dear “next-door big brother” Fan Qiuhe!
“You guys have come to die!” Qiao Mu declared icily.
The massive commotion caused Kali and her team to also swarm over. When they saw Qingluan and the Six-Winged Goshawk, whose huge wings were blocking out the sun, every one of them was astonished.
*Crack!* The green vine whip consolidated from spiritual energy carved out a deep white mark on the ground.
“Since you’ve come, then stay here forever.” Qiao Mu leaped up onto Qingluan’s back as she glared coldly at the four people on the back of the goshawk.
“Ha ha. Little lass, you’re talking big.” Guan Yiying was standing on the goshawk’s back, her opulence about to spill forth from her crossed arms.
“Old lass, you’re talking big too,” Qiao Mu deadpanned. However, what she uttered incensed Guan Yiying so much that the latter’s face contorted.
Wa-wah? What the hell was ‘old lass’ supposed to mean?
The tense atmosphere had basically gone askew in an instant. Situ Yi and the others were reining in their laughter with such pain that their expressions were a bit distorted.
“Less nonsense!” Guan Yiying hollered, “Give me all you got, I want to see the grand capabilities you d*mn lass possess.”