"How is it? Where's Uncle?" Mo Cheng asked worriedly as he looked at Yue Fei and the others.
"Young Master, the Lord is gone!" Yue Fei said with a grave expression.
"What? How did this happen? You only left these people here to guard and protect Uncle?" Mo Cheng questioned coldly.
"Young Master, those we left behind were all Dead Soldiers from the Yue Clan, each more powerful than us. But they all died, and the Lord's whereabouts is unknown..." one of them explained.
If it weren't for the fact that these Dead Soldiers were all more powerful than them, they wouldn't have left together!
Mo Jiuli didn't speak, but carefully examined the surrounding corpses. All the Dead Soldiers died from a single strike, killed by a single move...
It was clear that their opponent was very powerful. Jiuli put down Baobao and walked into the room, carefully inspecting every corner. Only the bloodstained blanket on the bed was slightly messy, with the room's furnishings untouched...