Mu Huan smiled in self-mockery. It looked like her Golden Bell Shield Iron Skin Technique wasn't strong enough. She had to cultivate more.
"Xiao Huan, I'm sorry. I really have no other choice. Xiao Huan, please save me…" Xue Yun sobbed.
She was really about to die.
Mu Huan stepped forward and reached out to pull her up.
But Xue Yun could not get up.
Seeing this, Mu Huan whispered, "If you don't get up and leave with me, I'll immediately cripple your precious son!"
She was the mother who had given birth to her. She couldn't do anything to her.
However, she really wanted to kill that little bastard. Even in her dreams!
Xue Yun immediately stood up.
Mu Huan smiled sarcastically and left.
Xue Yun hurriedly followed her.
