At that moment, Feng Lingwu roared in a fit of rage, "Grab those two for me! Today I will take their primordial yin!"
The men who had followed him all sprang into action upon hearing this command.
These men were very powerful cultivators and were particularly skilled in combined attack techniques. Despite Fu Xinyan's desperate resistance, she was no match for them.
In just a few breaths' time, she was cornered.
Tables, chairs, and stools were smashed to pieces.
The other cultivators in the room watched this scene unfold. Some showed a hint of displeasure on their faces, but no one dared to intervene.
After all, who would dare to provoke the mighty Feng Family?
Backed into a corner, Fu Xinyan clumsily defended herself while shouting to the young girl behind her, "Xiaomu, run away!"
"No! I won't leave!" Su Xiaomu said stubbornly, summoning her cultivation level to battle alongside them.
