"Sister Xiao Yun, I can't let you hog all the glory."
He suddenly made this remark, and Yang Xiaoyun was stunned; after casually flicking away a few guards, she asked:
"What are you going to do?"
As her words fell, she saw that Su Mo had already reached Zhen Xiaoxiao's side.
With a reach of his hand, he pulled Zhen Xiaoxiao over and threw her to the other side: "Take that one down."
Zhen Xiaoxiao was obedient and immediately started dismantling another one.
Su Mo then put his fingers together and made a casual swipe, a faint sound of sharpness resonated, and an invisible fine line appeared on the pillar.
Without further ado, he launched a kick and swept across, the pillar instantly crashing and tumbling away with a loud noise.
A group of guards who were about to catch up saw this, and their eyeballs almost fell to the ground.
They turned to run, but where could they escape to?
Dead bodies lay scattered on the spot.
