Mutually Expressing True Feelings

The surge in the surrounding air had gradually stopped by now. Mo Yun Yang swept his spirit sense in all directions, and his complexion darkened. A very unsightly expression peeped through his face.

He saw that even the last few surviving Formula magicians had fallen prey to the shockwave. They had suffered disastrous causalities. Only one person who had been standing far from the others hadn't gotten affected by the shockwave.

"Transmit an order. Instruct to seal-off the Crying Crane Mountain Range. Those two people are injured. So, they shouldn't have gone far. Bring them to me at any cost… dead or alive!" Mo Yun Yang commanded.

"Yes!" the Formula magician complied, and withdrew.

A silhouette flew over from afar, and landed on the ground at this moment; it was the girl surnamed Zhen.

"City Lord Mu, what happened here? Have you taken care of Zhong Xiu and Ling Chu?" the girl surnamed Zhen questioned when she saw the surrounding situation.