Mu Fan remained fearless in the face of danger, pushing himself and the chair half a meter backward with a forceful foot stomp. His right hand swiftly drew a circle, creating a spiritual power shield that blocked the sharp sword.
A cultivator?!
Lin Jinrui's fierce attack was blocked by the spiritual power shield. Startled, he quickly retreated to dodge Mu Fan's counterattack.
Mu Fan didn't give him any time to think, his right palm carrying a fierce gust of wind aimed at Lin Jinrui's chest.
"Stop!"
Feeling alarmed, Lin Jinhao stomped his feet with force, breaking the tiles beneath him, and fell directly from the eaves.
The instant tiles shattered, Mu Fan stopped and put the two cute pets into his Spirit Beast Pouch. He then flew out of the window and disappeared after a few leaps.
"Jinrui, don't chase him."
Lin Jinhao timely stopped his younger brother: "He has Baoya and Hunao with him. He must be one of us."
"Baoya and Hunao?"
