Fang Miao only felt that the person who came was like a man-eating beast, with a strong smell of blood all over his body, and he seemed to be caught in the claws of this beast.

Cold sweat broke out on my back.

She used the Moon-Chasing Steps to the extreme, but her body flew uncontrollably towards Mo Xiao's hands.

At the critical moment, a stunning sword light stabbed towards Mo Xiao.

"ah!"

The layer of blood-colored energy on Mo Xiao's body was actually broken for a moment.

Seeing the opportunity, Fang Miao circulated his internal energy into the blade and swung it several times, leaving deep marks on Mo Xiao's hand.

After a successful strike, she tiptoed away.

The masters from various factions who were besieging Mo Xiao came after him, and the cult leader had no time to think about what to do and started fighting with the besiegers.

Fang Miao fled into the mountains and forests. When he realized that no one was chasing him, he couldn't help but vomit blood.

She was also seriously injured in the brief fight just now.

Fang Miao's internal energy was chaotic at the moment, and she didn't care about anything else. She just sat cross-legged and regulated her breathing.

After a moment, she suddenly opened her eyes.

"Who is it? Come out!"

Fang Miao shouted from behind a tree.

A young man in black tights and holding a sword walked out from behind the tree.

"It's you!" Fang Miao said when he saw the person coming.

It was the young man who shared a table with her in the Chang'an City Inn a few days ago.

Seeing the iron sword in the boy's hand, she understood: "Thank you for your help just now, young man!"

The young man lowered his eyes and did not answer.

Fang Miao clasped his fists and said, "I am Fang Miao from Bishui Tower. May I ask what your name is, young man?"

The forest was quiet for a moment, and just when she thought the boy would not respond, she heard an unexpected name.

"Liu Suifeng."