Facing Jun Mohuang, who was the real deal and was also a second-stage Spirit Casting cultivator at the first stage of Body Tempering, he did not even have the strength to fight back.
He wanted to use his spiritual energy to resist, but Jun Mohuang quickly noticed and suppressed him.
After Jun Mohuang punched Lin Hao a dozen times, she immediately left him behind and walked to Feng Yunqi, who was closest to her. She helped him up and quickly checked Feng Yunqi’s injuries.
Fortunately, she came out in time and he did not suffer any serious internal injuries.
“Boss… You… You’re finally out!”
Feng Yunqi was so excited that tears almost fell.
Not long ago, he thought that he would definitely die.
“Don’t talk. Take this.”
Jun Mohuang took out a bottle of medicine that she had concocted to treat internal injuries. She opened the bottle and handed it to him.
“Boss…”
“Boss, it’s good that you’re fine…”
Shi Feng, Wu Qianyong, and the other four youths suddenly saw her. The excitement on their faces was indescribable.
“Don’t talk. Drink the medicine to heal your injuries.”
Jun Mohuang handed each of them a bottle of medicine.
Fury rose in her heart when she saw the bloody hole in Wu Qianyong and Shi Feng’s forehead and the trickling blood.
These people were planning to beat them to death!
She would be letting Lin Hao off easily with a few punches.
Jun Mohuang suppressed her anger and washed and bandaged their wounds.
It had only been two seconds since Jun Mohuang appeared and sent them flying before hitting Lin Hao. The surrounding students had yet to react.
It was not until Lin Hao fell to the ground and vomited blood that everyone snapped out of their daze and exclaimed.
“Jun Mohuang isn’t dead!”
“How is this possible!”
Many people rubbed their eyes exaggeratedly, afraid that they had seen wrongly.
Jun Mohuang had gone to the Lotus Realm and set fire to it. How could she not have been burned to death!
Even if one’s strength reached the Tier Nine of the Spiritual Realm, it was impossible to come out of the fire unscathed.
There were no burn marks on Jun Mohuang’s body at all. This was illogical!
But the person was alive in front of them and had even given Feng Yunqi and the others healing medicine. They had to believe it even if they didn’t.
Of course, the ones who were the most shocked were the people from the Zhiyun Pavilion.
Su Zhiyu took a step back in disbelief, her face pale.
At the thought of Jun Mohuang’s death, Su Zhiyu felt especially comfortable these few days. It could be said that she was the happiest in her life.
She had thought of Jun Mohuang’s death, Di Lingtian’s appearance and how she could just seize the opportunity to confess and the two of them could be together!
Such a good opportunity was interrupted by Jun Mohuang.
Su Zhiyu bit her lips indignantly and smiled again when she saw the beaten Lin Hao.
Humph, so what if he wasn’t dead? This Lin Hao was the cousin of the genius refiner from the Weapon Refinement School, Yao Jian. If she beat him up like this and angered the Yao Family, Jun Mohuang wouldn’t have a good life in the future.
Sooner or later, she would die.
“Brother Ming, what should we do? Should we remove the coffin?”
Someone saw Jun Mohuang knock out Zhang Qiang, who was at the first stage of the Spirit Casting Realm, and couldn’t get up. Lin Hao was even beaten until his head was swollen. They couldn’t help but retreat.
She even dared to hit Lin Hao. What if she came to deal with them after treating their injuries?
“What are you afraid of? She’ll need this coffin sooner or later if she dares to beat Young Master Lin up like this.”
Zhi Ming woke up from his initial shock. His thoughts were the same as Su Zhiyu’s.
The Yao Family had always been unreasonable and vengeful.