Soon, the two men were fighting hand-to-hand. Although their injuries prevented them from unleashing the full strength of a Great Swordsman, their fists and feet were still swift as they exchanged blows to each other's faces and bodies.
Amid the muffled thuds, the scene resembled two freshly roasted pig heads.
In the past, upon seeing these two fellows turn against each other, Zirong couldn't help but add fuel to the fire and fan the flames. After all, neither of the men was a good character—one was hypocritical and full of malicious intent, and the other was dishonest and deceitful. Watching them fight against each other was more satisfying than taking action herself; but now, Huayue and the others couldn't afford to enjoy the drama and turned their attention to Mu Hanyan.
"Hurry up and look for the Dragon Blood Stone," Mu Hanyan urged, taking advantage of the heated fight between the unwilling brothers.