Mr. Shang was furious. He leapt into the air, directly chasing after Yemo with a sword aimed at the sky.
With a clang, Yemo's body was jolted up, floating like a leaf on the breeze, landing atop a tall tree.
Seeing a chance, eight Zhu Family experts simultaneously soared into the air.
"Be careful!"
The Grand Dowager warned and immediately flew up to assist.
But it was too late.
Yemo pushed off the tree top with his toes, his body and sword light descending like a starry sky falling down.
He retracted as soon as he touched.
The sword tip tapped the Grand Dowager's cane, who groaned, spitting a mouthful of blood, and with a swoosh, turned into a black dot in the night sky, disappearing.
Puff, puff, puff...
Out of the eight Zhu Family experts who jumped up, six fell to the ground like dead dogs, with a red spot on their throats.
The other two also landed, faces devoid of color, blood evident at their throats.
One sword, six kills!
