C923 Ten First-class Attendants

Ling Mu held the long sword in his hand and rushed towards Yinhun with a staggering pace. However, before he could take five steps, he already didn't have any energy left to support himself.

He landed on the ground, and his breathing gradually became weaker!

Seeing that, Yinhun was no longer worried that Ling Mu had any ability to retaliate