In the blink of an eye, Lin Mo's figure descended in front of Xia Mengdie.
"Mo."
Seeing Lin Mo, Xia Mengdie immediately hugged him tightly, confident that with Lin Mo there, nothing would be a problem.
Then, with a voice that was slightly choked, Xia Mengdie said, "Mo, please, save her quickly."
Lin Mo glanced at Yingzi, gave a slight nod, and then, pointed at Yingzi's forehead. A powerful energy invisible to the eye entered her body, and Yingzi immediately regained vitality.
At this time, Lin Mo turned his cold gaze toward the white-robed youth and the several Martial Venerates, and said indifferently, "Will you end your own lives, or shall I personally take action?"
Hearing this, the faces of the Martial Venerates changed slightly, but the white-robed youth snorted coldly, "Boy, do you think that just because you have killed a few Martial Venerates sent to intercept you, you are invincible?"
"Attack!"
The white-robed youth commanded the Martial Venerates with a cold shout.
