Shen Liu'an felt a sharp pain. Following the sword, he looked forward and saw Shen Yuyan's expressionless face.
"Third Brother, are you crazy?!" Shen Yifeng's eyes were bloodshot as he pounced at Shen Yuyan.
There was only coldness in Shen Yuyan's eyes. He ruthlessly turned the sword and pulled it out.
Blood splattered on Shen Yifeng's face. He watched as a large amount of miasma surged into Shen Liu'an's body. Without caring about anything else, he pounced on Shen Liu'an and hit a few of his acupuncture points.
Even so, they couldn't stop the miasma from going deeper. Shen Liu'an's wound turned greenish-purple at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"You don't seem to be the third young master of the Shen family. Are you one of those disgusting things?" Mao Qi waved his sharp claws and attacked Shen Yuyan.
Shen Yuyan's eyes, which had always been clear, turned cloudy and fierce. He spread Mao Qi's sharp claws with his long sword, then turned and left without looking back.
