Mu Jin screamed heart-wrenchingly. When her eyes fell on the two people lying in a pool of blood, her delicate body trembled violently, as if she had been hit by a heavy hammer, and she was on the verge of collapsing.
Tears burst out instantly and could not be stopped.
She flew down quickly and arrived in front of Lu Jingzhi's body in the blink of an eye.
Her legs went limp, and she fell to her knees with a thud, looking up and bursting into tears: "Wow... I'm late!"
"Jingzhi, Yan An..." Mu Jin cried while gently stroking Lu Jingzhi's face, which had lost its warmth, her face full of grief and regret.
"Wow, wow, wow... Mom, you're late!"
At this moment, the patriarch of the Zhe tribe was so frightened when he saw these people suddenly appear that he was scared out of his wits and his heart was broken.
His face turned pale, his legs went weak, and he turned around tremblingly and tried to run away.
Seeing this, Mu Zhenhua's eyes suddenly became extremely cold, like a thousand-year-old ice.
He stretched out his right hand and uttered a few words coldly, "Where do you want to run to?"
Before he finished speaking, a powerful energy gushed out from his hands and crushed towards those people.
In an instant, those people felt as if their bodies were pressed down by a heavy mountain. They were unable to move at all. They could only kneel on the ground helplessly, struggling but to no avail.
The head of the Zhe clan had already been frightened to the point of being pale, his voice trembling uncontrollably as he stammered and begged for mercy, "Senior...Senior, I...I was wrong, I was really wrong!"
"I really didn't know he was one of yours!"
The demon elder nearby echoed, "Yes...ah, I...I am willing to give you all the precious medicinal herbs and a large amount of spirit stones we have. I only ask that you be kind and spare...spare my life!"
"Please spare my life!"
Mu Zhenhua looked at the people begging for mercy with an indifferent expression, not paying any attention to them. He simply waved his hand, signaling the two elders beside him to keep an eye on them.
Then he came behind Mu Jin.
At this time, Mu Jin was sitting on the ground with her face covered and crying.
When Mu Jin saw Mu Zhenhua coming over, he stood up suddenly, like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw, hugged Mu Zhenhua's arm tightly, and begged bitterly: "Dad... Dad!"
"You must save Jingzhi! Please!"
Mu Zhenhua looked at the strange and pitiful grandson in front of him, feeling mixed emotions.
He slowly stretched out his right hand, gently patted Mu Jin's shoulder, and then slowly squatted down.
He first put his hand on Lu Jingzhi's neck to feel his pulse, and then moved his fingers under Lu Jingzhi's nose to test his breathing.
After doing all this, he frowned slightly, and the situation seemed not optimistic.
However, Mu Zhenhua did not give up.
He took a deep breath and reached out his hand again to Yan An, who was unconscious next to him. He also touched her neck first, and then carefully placed it in front of her nose.
At this moment, his expression became more serious.
Immediately afterwards, Mu Zhenhua closed his eyes, mobilized his powerful mental power, and probed into the bodies of the two people.
After a moment, he opened his eyes. "Oh no! Her soul is gradually dissipating. If the soul disappears completely, even gods will be powerless to save her."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Zhenhua did not dare to delay for a moment. He quickly pulled out a sharp dagger from his waist and cut the wooden vines that were tied to Yan An.
Then, he quickly tapped Yan An's body with his hands like lightning. Every time his finger fell, there was a faint light. Finally, he pointed his finger accurately on the top of Yan An's head.
"What...what happened?" Mu Jin, who was tightly hugged by the woman with braids, asked in a trembling voice, and his body trembled involuntarily.
"All of them...are no longer breathing." That answer was like a bolt from the blue, striking Mu Jin's heart.
Upon hearing this, Mu Jin felt her legs instantly lose strength and her feet went soft. If it weren't for the woman with braids beside her supporting her, she would have collapsed to the ground by now.
"Sister Mu Jin, you must cheer up!" The woman with braids shouted anxiously, trying to help Mu Jin recover from the great grief and shock.
However, at this time, Mu Jin was already blinded by anger. Her face was covered with tears and her whole body was shaking violently. She turned her head abruptly and stared at the people behind her who were kneeling on the ground and trembling.
"I want to avenge my son and daughter-in-law!"
Mu Jin roared angrily, and before she finished her words, she flew forward like an arrow, at an astonishing speed.
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