Who dares?

Mo Feng who was just stabbed in his chest fell to his knees, the blood was flowing out uncontrollably. Mo Feng was just at the Foundation Establishment Realm, his body was stronger than most but he was still not at the level were he could easily heal such a mortal wound. If he was in the Golden Core Realm he would be able to reconstruct his body, but in his current realm the best he could do was stop the blood from flowing out, unfortunately, his dantian was nearly destroyed making it hard for him to even control his Qi. 

Mo Feng turned around and looked at the fallen Ming Hao, he saw that the enemy who stabbed him in the back was smiling wickedly at him. 

"MO FENG!!! NO, MO FENG!!!" 

Ying Yue's scream was faint in Mo Feng's ears as he glared at Ming Hao. Even though he couldn't properly gather Qi due to his nearly shattered dantian, his Sword Intent was still there. Mo Feng used the last bit of strength he could muster to attack.