This time, the Black Ink Clan obviously suffered heavy casualties!

Indeed, it was a crisis of genocide. She had long heard that the people of the Black Ink Clan outside had withdrawn into the clan, but the number was actually less than what she saw last time. Moreover, more than half of the people who were seriously injured had withdrawn.

More than half of them can't imagine what would be happening here in the Black Ink Clan if there wasn't that space barrier blocking it?

Time passed quietly in heaviness.

Mo Yifeng, who was sitting quietly in the first place, had a look of solemnity on his formerly calm and handsome face.

At this time, Mo Liancheng looked sideways and asked, "Tan'er, do you have any ideas?"

"Ask me?" Will they listen to what she says?

"Well, let me ask you."

"This...do you still need me to think about it? The Black Ink Clan is now under siege. If you want to break out of the siege, you will naturally find outsiders for support, or assassinate the leader of the Soul Hunter organization. What is this move called...?" Qu

Tan'er was searching for words in his head, "Destroy its strongholds, seize its leader, and untie its body. That is - capture the thief and capture the king."

When she said this, there was not much reaction.

Qu Tan'er had just come in and didn't know what they were talking about. "Okay, just treat me as nonsense. Come on, let's talk about it first. Do you, the Black Ink Clan, want to fight or withdraw?"

Mo Yifeng looked at her and said calmly: "The foundation of the Mo clan is here. If we can't keep it, what's the point of living?"

"Dead-hearted." She curled her lips.

"Tan'er!" Mo Liancheng glanced at her, but was helpless.

He just felt that the people of the Black Ink Clan were a bit stubborn.

She curled her lips in dissatisfaction, "I'm not wrong. A person can make a comeback only if he has a life. If he loses his life, then he really has nothing."

"..." Mo Liancheng was speechless.

"Haha!" Mo Yifeng suddenly laughed loudly and said directly: "Chief Qu, why didn't you ask the Qu clan to help?"

"Qu clan?" Qu Tan'er blinked, very curious about what Mo Yifeng said.

Although it is an ordinary sentence, the meaning within it is extraordinary.

Mo Yifeng is such a proud person. Even if he allows Chengcheng to come back, it will only be a clan leader's secret card. He doesn't say a word. Those who understand can come back. Those who don't understand or don't want to understand don't need to come back. Choose all

It's up to Mo Liancheng to decide. However, now he said, let the Qu clan come to help...

What do you call her? Patriarch Qu!

All eyes in the hall were fixed on Qu Tan'er.

Qu Tan'er smiled and asked pointedly: "Don't you Mo people dislike it?"

"The people of the Mo Clan are not so stingy." Mo Yifeng restrained his laughter, looked at Qu Tan'er and said calmly: "I hope the Qu Clan can put aside their past grudges and focus on the overall situation. If the Mo Clan is destroyed, what will happen next?

Who is it? The Qu clan? The Murong family? Or the Eastern Territory Alliance? Some people can’t see clearly, but I believe you can see clearly.”

The Soul Hunters are not an ordinary organization, they are a group of beasts that will never be satisfied.

Will he stop after just destroying one Black Ink Clan? Impossible.

After a pause, Qu Tan'er's eyes flashed, and then asked: "I heard that all your people from the Black Ink Clan have withdrawn, can the news still spread?"

"Yes. Although the people of the Black Ink Clan have withdrawn, there are still some people outside who are risking their lives and lurking outside to check for news. They will be sent back after a while using our Black Ink Clan's special method." Mo Liancheng also said.

No longer hiding anything, I spoke out frankly.

Once in trouble, the warmth and warmth of human nature will show.
Chapter completed!