Ling Moyuan fought bravely at the front, while Mo Jing stood behind him. Occasionally, one or two wolves would slip through, and Mo Jing would raise her knife and kill them without mercy.

At first, I wasn't quite used to the knife skills, but I gradually became more proficient with them.

Under the moonlight, her already beautiful face looked less like she was fighting and more like she was dancing, her movements perfectly synchronized with Ling Moyuan's skillful swordsmanship.

Whether it was a misperception or not, Mo Jing felt that the wolves that ran in front of her were deliberately released by Ling Moyuan. Although they seemed very dangerous, she hadn't actually used much force. She wasn't foolish enough to think that these wolves had lost their ferocity and were easy to deal with. She turned her questioning gaze to Ling Moyuan, who was swiftly and skillfully wielding his knife.

Sure enough, when the wolf charged, Mo Jing glanced around and saw that the wolf was already injured, and wounded in a vital area. Wolves are ferocious animals; as long as they have a breath left, they will try to kill their prey. However, because it was already severely injured, it couldn't cause her any real harm.

Those in the trees, unaware of the danger, could only see Mo Jing and Ling Moyuan fighting bravely in the darkness of the night. To them, it seemed extremely perilous, and they were filled with tension.

At this moment, Luo Bin was peeking out, looking somewhat nervous. His male pride was making him uneasy. If a woman could be fearless in the face of the wolf pack's threat and dare to fight the wolves to protect them, was he really inferior to a woman?

"A group of men hid in the trees while a woman fought the enemy in front of them. What courage!"

Ling Moyuan's sarcastic words echoed in his ears again. Finally, he gritted his teeth, looked at the short knife in his hand, and angrily jumped down from the tree.

At the same time, a thud came from the tree on the other side. Jin Wu had also jumped down, holding a short knife in his hand. Boys often have a penchant for collecting weapons, especially those like them who, knowing they were coming to the forest, would always bring a short knife.

The two men exchanged a surprised glance, then, as if in perfect unison, said, "We're not just men who stay behind women, let's kill!"

The two immediately joined the team.

They had all been taught martial arts since childhood, but had never actually practiced it. It was normal for them to be afraid when they suddenly saw so many wolves. However, after Ling Moyuan's sarcasm and Mo Jing's provocation, their hearts were filled with excitement.

If they're not afraid of a single woman, what are they afraid of?

With the two boys leading the way, how could the rest of the boys be left behind? They all grabbed their daggers and jumped down from the tree.

"Are you all crazy? How could you come over like this? It's too dangerous!" Mo Jing looked anxiously at the male classmates who were jumping down from the tree.

"Don't worry, my dad has had a martial arts teacher for me since I was little. I never really knew how well I was doing from elementary school to adulthood. Today I finally have a chance to try it out," Luo Bin said with a smile.

"Although my left arm was stabbed, my right hand is fine. If you, a woman, can stand in front of me, how can I fall behind?" Jin Wu said with a cool expression.

"Yes, yes, I can too."

"Me too."

Immediately, everyone spoke up in agreement.

Mo Jing wanted to say something to stop her.

Ling Moyuan casually uttered a sentence from the front: "Now that's more like a man."

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