After spending a day and a night, Charles Qin and the others finally took care of the Heavenly Sword Sect. At this time, more than half of the Tianjian Sect were killed and injured, and many disciples fled to the outer sect. When Xue Ziyu counted the number of people, she told Feng Ning: “Mo Yun is gone.”
“It’s gone?” Feng Ning was stunned: “What do you mean when you say it’s gone?”
“According to the disciple, a while ago, Bai Fuchen called Mo Yun to the rear of the hall, and he never saw Junior Brother Mo Yun again.”
“Where’s Bai Fuchen’s disciple?!” Feng Ning shouted angrily when he heard this, “Bring me his disciple!”
“Die, run away.” Xue Ziyu frowned and reassured: “Uncle Fengning, calm down, we will try our best to find Mo Yun.”
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