"Ah! I don't want this!"

Jiang Chuyao was so frightened her soul nearly left her body, and she hugged her head, crying bitterly.

Gu Feng chuckled inwardly; this was exactly the effect he wanted.

Yan Wushuang was at a loss for words. Having experienced countless battles, he could immediately tell that there was something off about the duel between Gu Feng and the black-clothed person—it was full of flaws!@@novelbin@@

The two of them were just making a lot of noise without really putting in any effort!

Yan Wushuang was even more convinced that there was something hidden behind all this.

Jiang Chuyao's tears fell like rain. She suddenly noticed Yan Wushuang standing far away, seemingly indifferent, and her temper flared up. She shouted, "Yan Wushuang, why are you just standing there? Didn't my father send you to protect me? Get in there and help me!"

Hearing Jiang Chuyao's scolding, Yan Wushuang smiled wryly. His position was clear, and his duty was to protect her. Even though he knew this was just a well-orchestrated farce, he was powerless to intervene.

Sighing, Yan Wushuang slowly flew out from the crowd and cupped his hands towards the black-clothed people, saying, "Everyone, let's stop here."

As soon as he spoke, the seven black-clothed people all looked displeased, and Gu Feng narrowed his eyes silently.

This guy had clearly seen through the act and wanted to ruin their plan!

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