After the attack.
Only the Goddess and Zhao An were left standing. This was Yang Hongling's intention. It was useful to keep them alive.
Whoosh!
A gust of wind flashed as he rushed forward. The two of them only felt their vision blur. Their chests seemed to have been heavily injured as they were hit by a huge force. Several of their ribs were broken, and they spat out blood arrows. Before they could land, their faces hurt as they were kicked. All their teeth were kicked away, and they lost the opportunity to bite their poisonous teeth and smashed fiercely onto the ground.
Zhang Ronghua stepped forward and stopped beside Zhao An.""Who told you to assassinate me?"
"You, you are Zhang Ronghua!"
"Do you recognize him?"
"I don't know!" Zhao An was scared and hurriedly said. All of this was arranged by Mu Tianchen. He had died in the battle the night before yesterday."
"Trash!"
