Ming Zhi Tian initially thought they were playing, but seeing the two women motionless, he understood everything.
Mo Qianyang heard the commotion and was furious, "Which son of a bitch, didn't I tell you?! No one is allowed to come in!"
The response was a powerful uppercut and a sweeping kick, instantly beating him until he spat blood and rolled off the big bed.
Ming Zhi Tian patted the unconscious faces of the two women. Seeing no reaction, he took out a Spirit Reviving Pill from his storage bag and fed it to them.
The two women slowly woke up, but their strength was still depleted. They could only sit up with difficulty. Seeing Ming Zhi Tian, they were overjoyed, "You're finally here, you scared us to death."
Ming Zhi Tian comforted them, "It's okay now, let's go. We'll talk after we leave here."
"Wait, grab him." Hua Ruoxian glared at the now-crawling Mo Qianyang.
Ming Zhi Tian nodded, kicked Mo Qianyang down, and then grabbed him by the collar of his back like a chicken, lifting him to Hua Ruoxian.
Hua Ruoxian’s single eye shed tears, and Hua Ruhua dared not look directly at him, quickly covering her tattered front. The two of them had just narrowly escaped being defiled by this beast.
Hua Ruoxian's eyes did not blink. She said, "Tie him up."
Ming Zhi Tian took out a Binding Immortal Rope and tied him. As Mo Qianyang's drug effects took hold, Hua Ruoxian felt nauseous. Before she knew it, a sharp blade appeared in her hand. With a swift movement, she struck!
Mo Qianyang's eyes widened, followed by a heart-rending cry of pain! "Ah!!... My root!"
Blood splattered, cutting through the air. Hua Ruoxian threw the knife away, finding him too noisy. She picked up the medicinal wine from the table and poured the entire pot into Mo Qianyang's stomach.
Outside...
Several bodyguards heard the sounds from the room and looked, "Young Master, what's wrong?!"
But they didn't dare to be careless. They looked at the person fighting more and more bravely before them in disbelief. "Damn it, who exactly are you? You're clearly only at the first level of the Divine Might Realm, yet you're fighting us six and still have the upper hand?"
Ou Huang sneered, "How dare mere ants shine as brightly as the moon?"
Hua Ruoxian took a piece of cloth and wrapped Mo Qianyang's root. Ming Zhi Tian couldn't help but ask, "What are you doing?"
Hua Ruoxian did not answer him. "Ming Zhi Tian, take us out."
"Then, forgive my rudeness?"
Seeing they didn't resist, Ming Zhi Tian scooped up the two women, one in each arm, and escaped the Mo family.
"Senior Ou Huang, I leave it to you."
Ou Huang looked up and said, "Brat."
When they reached the city gate of Po Cheng, Hua Ruoxian said, "Wait, we can heal ourselves here."
Ming Zhi Tian placed them by the city wall. It was late at night, and no one would notice them.
Hua Ruoxian and the other woman began to meditate, circulating their spiritual energy to heal. They slowly expelled the wine poison from their bodies.
Soon, their complexions turned rosy and then returned to normal. Hua Ruoxian took out the small bundle and flew up to the city wall, hanging Mo Qianyang's "root" above the city gate.
As she descended, Ming Zhi Tian felt a chill in his lower body. He was truly glad that the "root" on the city wall wasn't his.
Hua Ruhua was still shaken, her heart unable to calm down. "Sister, these people outside are not like us in the Hua family. Why are their hearts so dark?"
Ming Zhi Tian teased, "Who told you to be so beautiful?"
Hua Ruoxian said, "Your words... I'll take them as a compliment to both of us."
Ming Zhi Tian replied grumpily, "Yes!"
After a while, Ou Huang found them. Ming Zhi Tian said, "Senior, thank you for your hard work. Is everything resolved?"