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nMiss saved her life, she definitely wouldn’t hurt her.

nBai Mo raised the seax in her hand and pierced it towards Su Dalong.

nSu Dalong did not expect her to rush over immediately and hurriedly dodged the attack.

nHe pulled out his sword from his waist case and swung it.

nShing!

nThe two swords collided with a metallic sound.

nAlthough Su Dalong’s spiritual energy was locked, he was still strong.

nBai Mo had no combat experience and did not use her magical powers at all.

nWith a flick, Bai Mo’s fingers went numb and the sword in her hand was almost sent flying.

n“Don’t be afraid. Hold the sword in your hand tightly and use your aura.”

n“Move faster when moving sideways.”

n“Attack from the right. Switch your sword and stab him in the throat.”

n“Retract your left hand. Don’t expose your heart to the enemy’s attack range.”

nJun Mohuang instructed as she observed Bai Mo’s movements.

nHer steps were unsteady.

nWhen attacking Su Dalong, there were loopholes everywhere.

nIf this was any other time, Bai Mo would have died under Su Dalong’s sword. However, she was rather agile.

nUnder Jun Mohuang’s guidance, Bai Mo’s originally flustered heart slowly calmed down, and her every move gradually became more and more skilled.

nNo matter how strong an ordinary person was, they couldn’t compete with the aura.

nEven though Bai Mo only had a few drops of spiritual liquid in her vital energy, Su Dalong gradually fell into a disadvantageous position once she began to use her spiritual energy to attack.

n“Now, kick his crotch.”

nJun Mohuang watched as the tempo was disrupted.

nBai Mo followed her instructions and kicked Su Dalong’s crotch.

nSu Dalong screamed and fell to the ground, holding onto his crotch.

nThe men present trembled and felt a deep pain in their balls.

n“Wow, Miss, I succeeded. You’re amazing!”

nBai Mo widened her eyes in disbelief and looked at her Miss in admiration.

nShe did not expect to succeed, so she credited Jun Mohuang for this victory.

n“Do you want to be as powerful as me?”

nJun Mohuang patted her on the shoulder in encouragement.

n“Yes!”

nBai Mo replied without hesitation.

nShe wanted to become powerful so that she could help Miss chase away those bad people.

n“Alright, Bai Mo, pick someone from here. In the future, you must spar with him three times every day. The first time, I’ll guide you. Can you do it?”

n“Yes!”

nBai Mo walked around and chose a Tier 8 Su Family guard.

n“Second Bro, pick one too.”

nJun Mohuang looked at Jun Jianlin. He was usually immobile and could only use a spiritual energy blade to hurt others.

nAlthough his strength had already reached Tier 7, he was ultimately still disadvantaged when in combat.

nSuch a whetstone was perfect for him.

n“Fine, I’ll have him.”

nJun Jianlin chose another Tier 8 Su Family guard.

nAfter watching Bai Mo’s fight, he understood Jun Mohuang’s intentions. Excitement appeared in his calm black eyes.

nOver the years, due to his legs being crippled, combat was indeed one of his shortcomings.

nHe wanted to use this opportunity to improve his abilities and not drag Jun Mohuang down.

n“Second Bro, I’ll adjust his strength to Tier 5 for you first. Get used to it for now. I’ll adjust it upwards again when you’re used to it.”

nJun Mohuang’s slender fingers formed a unique position and 27 silver needles flew out of the body of the guard chosen by Jun Jianlin.

nOnly 45 remained.

nRight after that, the guard immediately felt that the spiritual auras tightly locked in his body had partially recovered.

nThis flow of spiritual energy ensured that he could exert Tier 5 combat strength and nothing more.

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