Liu chenshuang's eyes were cold as she gave the people beside her a look.
Those people immediately understood and walked towards mo Xinyan.
Before mo Xinyan could react, countless swords were already placed on her neck. The cold feeling made her shiver, and her pretty eyes instantly widened.
Did Wanwan's master really want to kill her this time?
Xinyan, I'll deal with these people first, then I'll settle the score with you. Liu chenshuang smiled coldly and turned her eyes to di Cang. Her killing intent became more intense and the sword in her hand gave off a cold light. di Cang, you're really capable. Even my disciple is speaking up for you. In order to free you, you actually pushed the responsibility of your memory loss to me.
The crowd was in an uproar. So mo Xinyan had said those words on purpose to free this man?
This made sense.
They had already said that the Lord was not that kind of person.
