The Huo family all turned at the sound of a bloodcurdling scream, and what they saw made them jump in shock.
A man in a black cloak, radiating a murderous aura, had his foot planted on their Huo family's precious young lady.
"Who are you? How dare you do this to our Young Miss—" Before Ma Liu could finish, a line of men in black cloaks appeared from behind, surrounding the group and pressing longswords to their necks.
Even Huo Tu, a man accustomed to the life-and-death struggles of the martial world, was stunned by the murderous aura these men exuded. "Who are you, and what do you want?"
A murderous aura billowed from the men surrounding them. The moment Huo Tu spoke, the longsword at his neck pressed a fraction deeper, and blood immediately trickled down the blade.
Ma Liu and the others were terrified by the sight.
"Second Uncle."
Huo Feng started to move forward, but an ice-cold longsword stopped him in his tracks. He turned to look worriedly at Huo Liran.
