Dongfang Jin, however, could no longer hear Lu Xuening's cries.
At this moment, only one thought filled his mind.
He needed to be by Xiaxia's side, he needed to protect her!
The cry of "Jin" had extinguished his year-long grudges in an instant.
Mu Xiaojiu had also never expected that the girl by his side would suddenly cry out.
The gun hidden in his hand changed direction, its barrel pointed at the assassin chasing after Dongfang Jin.
With a "swish" sound, the specially made bullet immediately penetrated the opponent's chest.
At the same time, Dongfang Jin had already arrived in front of the two.
"Go!" He grabbed Baili Xia's wrist and tried to rush out.
"Go first," Mu Xiaojiu's voice was deep and forceful.
With one wrong step, his tall figure was already blocking their way.
"Uncle!" Baili Xia was led by Dongfang Jin, and as she turned around, she saw Uncle standing alone in front of two assassins.
