Forced Retreat

Xiao Sheng chuckled, her laughter as enchanting as blooming flowers. Mu Yang quietly watched the smiling Xiao Sheng. The latter noticed Mu Yang's gaze and immediately blushed, lowering her head and softly saying, "Brother Mu Yang, spare them, please."

"Sigh." Hearing Xiao Sheng's words, Mu Yang sighed deeply. He then turned around, a look of disappointment on his face. His voice became much lower as he spoke in front of the terrified brothers, "Miss Xiao Sheng, the noble lady, forgives the insignificant. This time, I won't leave you severely injured. However..."

"However what?" The two brothers looked wary.

"Hehe." Mu Yang smirked slyly.

*Buzz!*

The ten-meter-long cyan Blades of Gale suddenly emitted a piercing buzzing sound!

*Hiss!*

The two brothers were directly scared, taking in a cold breath as cold sweat broke out on their backs!

"Knocking you unconscious will do," Mu Yang grinned, revealing his gleaming white teeth.