Su Wan Qing stretched out her hand to pull at his seven orifices, but found that his seven orifices were tightly gripped by his father's hand. She just stared at him expressionlessly, her mind at a loss.

"Seven orifices, what's going on?" Yun Qing came up to help, using her body to support the back of her seven orifices.

He shook his head and said, "That healer didn't tell me that such a thing would happen."

"I think there's something wrong with the therapist." Twilight took out his sword and was about to cut off the old man's hands.

"Wait." The seven orifices endured the pain as they looked at Mu Yan. They planned to force their way out of the iron-clawed hand in order to ensure that their father had a pair of complete hands.

"Ring, ring, ring!"

A bell rang out from outside for no reason, causing the old man to raise his chin. A few of them looked at each other, their hearts thumping. The bell rang again, and the flute melody entered many people's ears through the window.

"Flute music?"

Yun Qing raised her head and looked out the window. Su Wan Qing was so nervous that she quickly leaned against the wall. She was so alert that her whole body was on fire.

The old man who was holding onto the seven orifices suddenly loosened his grip. The bell rang again, and the old man suddenly let go of the seven orifices. He stood up stiffly and nimbly got out of the window.

"Father!"

Yun Qing looked at the father and son pair as they rushed out, then looked at Su Wanqing and the others and said, "How about we stay in the room and not follow them out?"

"Let's go out and take a look."

Su Wan Qing and Mu Yan both jumped out of the window. Just as they stabilized their footing, they saw a girl in a black robe standing outside the courtyard. Her face was pale and her lips were red as blood, and the Emerald Xiao in her hands emitted a faint green light.

Beside her was a large dragon, its entire body was a pair of bloodshot eyes revealing a bloodthirsty killing intent. It was different from the other dragon races that Su Wan Qing and the rest had seen, this dragon was clearly emitting a sinister aura.

"Come!"

The young girl's voice had an alluring quality to it. She put down the bell in Xiao Yan's hand and rang it again. The old man who was standing next to her suddenly rushed towards her with bloodshot eyes.

Seeing his father rush over, he roared out anxiously, "Father!"

The elder acted as if he didn't hear her and obediently followed behind the young girl. His face was filled with dissatisfaction as he pointed at the young girl and asked, "What did you do to my father?"

"What did you do?" The young girl pursed her red lips as her pitch-black and soulless eyes stared at her seven orifices, "Back then, you hoped that as long as your father was still alive. Humans are really going back on their word. "

"I don't seem to know you." His seven orifices were slightly startled.

The girl chuckled as she stared at her eyes, ears, nose, and mouth. Her pupils rapidly contracted as she instantly became an old man. The only thing that didn't change was her pair of black, bewitching eyes. "Then what happened?"

The seven orifices of his heart sank, and his scalp went numb as he looked at the young girl who was changing back and forth with ease. "It's you?"

"It's me." The girl who had turned into an old man once again changed back to a young girl. She revealed a charming smile and blinked her eyes at Su Wanqing and the others. "It seems that my luck is good today. I actually ran into so many good things."

"Who the hell are you?" Su Wanqing's voice was icy. Her whole body was like a fiery man. She was so nervous that her heart was beating wildly. She could feel that her opponent was a very powerful person. A fierce battle was inevitable today.

"Who am I? "Hahaha!" The young girl gently ruffled the old man's hair and looked at his seven orifices. "Thank you for making me such a perfect puppet. This puppet has the blood of the Black Rock Devil Dragon, it is indeed extraordinary."

Dusk Smoke rapidly transformed into a piece of equipment and spread her wings as she flew in the air. The heavy sword in her hand was gripped tightly as she stood closer to Su Muqing in a defensive posture.

"Puppeteer?" Yun Qing frowned slightly as her heavy armor quickly materialized. Her figure flashed as she automatically moved in front of Su Wanqing, "My father once told me that the puppeteers from the Devil Sect are quite powerful. They can live their entire lives by absorbing the battle qi and blood essence from the Dragon Cavalry."

Su Wan Qing frowned slightly as she looked at the seven orifices on her forehead that had long since lost their rationality. She whispered worriedly into Yun Qing's ear, "Wait for you to look at that brat. Tell him not to be impulsive."

"What are you looking at him for? Let him die! " Although she said this, Yun Qing still walked towards the orifices.

He lowered his head to wipe his tears. His face was filled with guilt as he looked at Yun Qing, Su Wan Qing and the rest. "I've implicated all of you. In a while, I will protect her. All of you should leave."

Su Wan Qing, on the other hand, liked this fatty. If it wasn't for the help of her companions, she would have died a long time ago.

"None of you should even think about leaving."

The old man who had been standing next to her suddenly moved, and black smoke began to emanate from the old man's black armor. The black greatsword in his hand began to emit black smoke, and the aura of death around him caused everyone's bodies to turn cold.

"Father!"

The seven orifices couldn't care so much, as he rapidly conjured his equipment. He placed his hands on the ground, and suddenly a wall of earth appeared in front of him. Sweat covered his forehead, as he turned around and shouted at Su Wanqing and the others, "Run! You can't beat her. "

"We won't just stand by and watch them die." Yun Qing may not have been merciful with her words, but she was a soft-hearted person. She dashed forward in a flash. Who knew that the old man would have already penetrated through the wall and charged towards Su Wanqing.

"Let me transform into a sharp blade and cut off your dirty hands."

The heavy sword in Mu Yan's hand burned with a scorching heat. The cold energy quickly wrapped around the entire sword hilt and rushed towards the old man's chest. Just as everyone expected, this strike actually pierced through the old man's chest.

He gritted his teeth and held back his tears as he lowered his head. In his heart, he hated himself even more for causing his father to suffer such a great sin due to his greed.

The hole in her chest closed up once again. Su Wan Qing's heart sank as she moved to the side of the dazed Mu Yan, and with a punch, she knocked the old man back a few steps. Only then did the latter escape the attack.

Mu Yan glanced at Su Wanqing with lingering fear. She steadied herself and looked at the old man again. After hearing the flute melody, the old man had transformed once again. The murderous aura around him had become even stronger.

"He is immortal and you cannot kill him. I want your lives to be easily captured."

The tempting voice of a young girl sounded out once again. The bell in her hand lightly rang, and the original twenty or so Dragon Cavalry in the same form suddenly appeared in the empty space in the courtyard.