BANG!
Mu Wanyue was sent flying by the powerful impact of the carriage. Just as she was about to crash into Mu Qingling, Mu Qingling felt someone squeeze her wrist. A light force pulled her to the side to avoid the powerful impact.
"Ah!"
A painful cry pierced through the clouds. Everyone looked over and saw the arrogant woman in red lying on the ground. The Nangong family's carriage that had been sent flying was pressed to the ground. Her originally beautiful face had a long bloody wound, looking extremely terrifying.
"Yue'er!"
Nangong Zhiyun and Mu Lifeng had already agilely jumped down from the carriage. Mu Lifeng moved the carriage away from his daughter's body. Nangong Zhiyun hurriedly picked Mu Wanyue up and asked anxiously, "Yue'er, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
