C226 Thousand Fox Charming Killing Formation

Two figures appeared in front of everyone's eyes. Yun Fan stood there calmly, no different from before. He didn't even move his feet.

Mo Xuan was still as wooden as before, but his eyes were filled with an even stronger fighting intent. Apart from the dozen of old men, no one else saw a finger sized bloody hole on his left shoulder. Blood was gushing out from it