"You, you bastard!" Anle angrily raised his crossbow and shot it at Mo Chen.
Mo Chen raised his hand and blocked the crossbow. "It's useless, no matter how many times you try! My wind, like yours, carries killing intent! Don't waste your time, we... uh—"
Before Mo Chen could finish speaking, a sharp blade suddenly stabbed from behind. Unable to dodge in time, he was pierced through the chest by the blade, and blood immediately stained his robe.
The wind wall in front of him dissipated at that moment, and before Anle could react, he fired the last crossbow bolt at Mo Chen.
Mo Chen's pupils contracted, and he subconsciously shifted his body to the side, but he still couldn't dodge another arrow to his chest.
Mo Chen's face stiffened. He turned around and looked behind him, only to see that the people who had been trapped had somehow broken through his wind barrier and escaped!
"How...how is this possible..." Mo Chen trembled violently as the sharp blade was pulled from his body, and the man in black kicked Mo Chen in the back, sending him plummeting towards the ground.
Thud—
Mo Chen fell to the ground, feeling as if his whole body had fallen apart.
"Pfft—" Mo Chen spat out a mouthful of blood, which, along with the blood flowing from his wounds, stained a patch of open ground red!
Seeing Mo Chen fall to the ground, An Le hurriedly chased after him but failed to stop him. Just as she was about to go up and check Mo Chen's injuries, she was stopped by the person who had attacked Mo Chen from behind. "Be careful, he's still alive!"
Anle glared at the man in black but said nothing more, instead looking at Mo Chen with a worried expression.
An Yu removed his mask, picked up his spear, and walked towards Mo Chen. "Even if you kill the members of the Chess Alliance, our Shadow Hall will not be afraid!"
Mo Chen gritted his teeth and stood up, but the pain from the injury on his chest caused his legs to buckle and he fell back to the ground.
"Hahaha, stop struggling. Although Yi Neng can defend against attacks, he can't defend against attacks from behind!" An Yu laughed menacingly. "But you probably didn't expect that we have a teleportation array. Sending me, a high-level Wind Control expert, can easily break your array, right?"
Mo Chen's face was pale as he watched An Yu walk towards him step by step, his heart sinking into a deep abyss: Is this how it ends...? I still have so many things I haven't done. Although my memories returned a little late, I still want to go back there and see...
"Don't look so sad, it makes me almost reluctant to kill you!" An Yu's lips curled up slightly. "However, I'm actually really enjoying this process... So, go to hell!"
An Yu gripped his gun tightly and thrust it towards Mo Chen—
Mo Chen smiled bitterly and closed his eyes: Goodbye, Wu Changfeng!
"I'll give you one chance, you better stop right now!"
A thunderous roar erupted, and everyone looked up at the white-clad youth standing tall in the sky…
Mo Chen was overjoyed and looked up at Gu Liyan, "That's great, you've finally come..."
Before Mo Chen could finish speaking, he froze on the spot, simply because Wu Wenfeng, who was standing behind Gu Liyan and looked equally astonished, softly called out to him:
"elder brother--"
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