The situation before their eyes was not only beyond the Sword Master of the Seven Extremes Hall's expectation.
It was also beyond Su Mo and Yang Xiaoyun's predictions.
However, after they exchanged glances, they did not hesitate and immediately retreated...
The 'thief' on the ground, who had stolen something from the Seven Extremes Hall, was also retreating...
Already injured, he could not even crawl upright, only desperately dragging his arms backwards, trying to escape the battle before him.
Yang Xiaoyun, being kind-hearted, saw his struggle and simply reached out with her spear, giving him a hand.
The man looked back at Yang Xiaoyun, hurriedly thanked her: "Thank you."
Grasping the spear shaft, Yang Xiaoyun casually flicked it and the man weighing over a hundred jin was tossed to the other side as if weightless.
As Yang Xiaoyun stood with her spear ready, a fight had already broken out over there.