He wanted to say something even more outrageous, but considering that His Highness the Crown Prince was present, and that he should at least leave himself some room to maneuver.

But those words are enough.

"Then I, the city lord, will wait and see whether I, the city lord, will be replaced first, or you will be kicked out of the city lord's mansion first!"

Mo Yunzhao stood up abruptly.

Her face flushed red with anger, and her slender body trembled slightly.

Mo Jinghao looked up and stared directly at her: "No need to wait, let's do it today. Gather all the clansmen and go to the ancestral hall to find out if you are worthy of being the city lord!"

"You are not qualified to convene the ancestral hall. I, the city lord, will cripple you now and expel you."

As he spoke, Mo Yunzhao gathered magical power in his palm and suddenly unleashed a palm strike.

Mo Jinghao busied himself gathering strength to resist.

Two powerful forces instantly compressed the space, making people's breathing rapid.

Fu Liu was the weakest; with a snap, both knees fell straight to the ground, her round face turning pale with pain.

Mo Yunlan and Fu Meng trembled as they managed to keep from kneeling down.

Only Ling Jingyu remained calm and composed, his red brocade robe fluttering in the wind.

He glanced down at his hands, which were covered in ice-silk gloves, then looked up at Mo Yunzhao.

Having just been reborn, her body was still somewhat weak, and her strength had not yet recovered.

Now, even though she has given it her all and is still able to defeat Mo Jinghao, it has taken a toll on her health.

He couldn't bear to see her risk her life.

"I will help you."

"I don't need it!"

Fearing he would make a move, Mo Yunzhao gritted his teeth, channeled all his magical power, and then released it.

Bang.

Her energy was stronger and more powerful, shattering Mo Jinghao's energy and launching a fierce attack.

Mo Jinghao was shocked by the force of the energy, and his body retreated two meters away. The blue bricks under his feet were scratched by the soles of his shoes.

Finally, with a thud, he fell to the ground.

puff.

Mo Jinghao coughed up a mouthful of blood, staining the blue bricks on the ground red.

He looked up in horror at something two meters away.

Mo Yunzhao was slender, but stood tall and straight, like a red plum blossom standing tall in the wind and snow, reaching for the sky and standing firm.

Her strength is so great.

They were so strong that they actually injured him.

What incredible power!

Was it because she took banned drugs that her strength increased so dramatically?

Mo Yunzhao swallowed the blood that rose to his throat, but a trace of blood still spilled from the corner of his mouth and dripped onto the ground.

Blood dripped to the ground and splattered, resembling clusters of red plum blossoms.

Mo Yunzhao lifted her foot and walked step by step toward Mo Jinghao.

“Ah Zhao…” Mo Yunlan stepped forward with concern.

Mo Yunzhao didn't look at her, but simply reached out his hand to her.

Mo Yunlan was stunned for a moment, then quickly handed over the large cleaver.

After handing it over, I felt a wave of regret and anxiety.

The infamy of killing one's own flesh and blood would ruin Ah Zhao's life.

Mo Yunzhao dragged his large cleaver and walked step by step toward Mo Jinghao.

With each step she took, a drop of blood dripped from the corner of her mouth, falling at her feet like a blooming flower, making her steps appear as graceful as lotus blossoms.

Mo Jinghao watched her drag the large machete across the blue bricks, and the piercing sound seemed to cut a knife into his heart.

The fear of impending death washed over us like a tidal wave.

This instilled in him an unprecedented fear of the bright red-clad girl before him.

"Mo Yunzhao, how dare you..."

As soon as Mo Jinghao opened his mouth, he saw the large, gleaming cleaver coming straight down at his head.

Startled, he turned pale and rolled away.

The machete struck the blue bricks and stones, cutting a crack in the stone.

If that hits your head, it'll split you in two.

Mo Yunzhao raised his cleaver and swung it down again.