Unknowingly, two minutes had passed. Under Huo Xuan's full-strength counterattack, the black-robed youth was increasingly unable to withstand his fists. In the face of such an anxious situation, a hint of anxiety flashed across the youth's eyes. He raised his hand and was about to use his internal energy to send Huo Xuan flying again.
At this moment, Mo Zhu was seriously adjusting the internal energy in her body that had been messed up by the young man hit. When she saw from the corner of her eye that the person seemed to want to use his internal energy on Huo Xuan, she quickly instructed Mo Jiu, "Stand in front of me, block me and create a little noise to attract the attention of that black-robed young man!"
Just as he finished speaking, Mo Jiu looked at Huo Xuan, who was fighting the young man. He obediently picked up the stones and branches in the courtyard and threw them randomly.
