Mo Yunjing had wanted to take action, but An Xuetang held down his hand. An Xuetang just wanted to hear Fu'er's opinion on her, and she also wanted to know why Fu'er turned into this hideous appearance, obviously very good at the beginning.

But unexpectedly, the more I listened, the more I said Fu'er became more and more outrageous. Mo Yunjing couldn't bear it anymore, and he came out of the air and broke Fu'er's collarbone.

This was not enough. He pulled out the dagger from Shou'er's hand from the air. Before everyone could react, the dagger was poured into his internal force and attacked Fu'er.

The next moment, Fu'er's left limb was cut off, and everyone was shocked, but they also felt that it was not easy for their prince to bear this to take action.

Everyone looked at Mo Yunjing and saw that his eyes were dim as if a layer of gray was sprinkled with gray. The dark color as black as varnish was full of coldness. Without any special disguise, everyone could clearly see the little bits of coldness and indifference in his eyes. If An Xuetang, who was standing beside him, he would probably have lost control and killed her at this time.

After a while, Fu'er screamed and roared like a pig in the whole room.

An Xuetang narrowed her eyes, staring at Fu'er's broken limb thoughtfully, and then spoke coldly, "Ning'er, there is no need to keep her other arm and these legs."

"!"

Before Ning'er could respond, Fu'er could no longer worry about crying pain. When she saw Ning'er approaching her, she began to wince in fear. Everything around seemed to be about to swallow her. What came towards her was endless darkness. Especially when Ning'er picked up the dagger on the ground with her own eyes, her fear was even more serious.

"No...No...Ninger, you can't treat me like this, you can't, you can't treat me like this!"

A cold arc like a blade crossed the corner of Ning'er's mouth. She seemed to have not heard Fu'er's words, and did not give Fu'er an extra look.

Fu'er was afraid, and she didn't want to be a person with broken limbs.

She looked at An Xuetang in panic, not caring about the blood coming out of her broken arm, and hurriedly begging An Xuetang for mercy, "No, Princess, please, don't!"

An Xuetang looked at her indifferently, her expression seemed lazy, but the depths of her eyes were absolutely solemn.

Seeing that Ning'er was about to take action, Fu'er hurriedly said, "Yes... they forced me, Bai Feng forced me, Princess, it's really not that I am willing to betray Xuntanggu, but... If I don't do this, they won't teach me how to save the valley master, and they will kill the fetus in my womb."

An Xuetang raised her hand and signaled Ning'er not to do it first. She stared at Fu'er's eyes, "So, I was forced to give the topographic map of Xuntang Valley? I was forced to give the method to crack the formation outside the valley?"

"Yes...yes, I was forced. If I had a choice, how could I harm everyone? I...I've done all this to save the valley master."

After saying that, she looked at Ning'er and Shou'er, "You know that as long as you can save the valley master, let alone lose those brothers, even if we lose our lives, we will be willing to do anything, right?"

Ning'er and Shou'er both sneered when they heard what she said. Shou'er gritted her teeth, stared at her eyes, and spoke gloomyly:

"Even if someone really forces you to tell the specific location of the base and ask you to give the topographic map, you give it, but what about the diagram of cracking the formation? Why do you draw that picture? What about your jade pendant? Why do you give them? Don't you tell me about the jade pendant? How do they know that if the valley master sets up a formation outside the valley? How can they know that to enter Xuntang Valley, you must break the valley master's formation?"
Chapter completed!