In the Xiao Mansion, every corner was engulfed in intense battle.
The clashing of weapons and the blasting sounds of martial techniques were incessant.
On one side were the Murong Family Members, fierce like wolves and tigers; on the other side were the Xiao Family Members, stubbornly resisting.
Yet the Xiao Family was clearly at a disadvantage, the situation looking grim.
"Damn it, where does the Murong Family get so many martial artists? Even if the reinforcements from the Meteorite Mountain Range had arrived, there shouldn't be so many," a middle-aged woman dragging a young girl with one hand and fighting enemies with the other, said angrily.
"Deacon Ru Yi, many of the enemies have unfamiliar faces, clearly not people from the Murong Family..." a Xiao Family martial artist said.
But before he could finish, he had already been surrounded and killed by several enemies.
