An Mo looked at Xuan Long’s expression from a distance and suddenly smiled sheepishly. He scratched the back of his head as if feeling slightly guilty. It seemed he had really arrived too late this time.
Looking at the murderous look in Xuan Long’s eyes, he could already tell that the snake beastman was furious beyond words. If looks could kill, An Mo felt that he would have been beaten up first before Teng Clan.
Still, An Mo only flashed a smug grin.
Xuan Long immediately returned him a cold glare.
The meaning was obvious.
You came too late.
An Mo coughed lightly and decided not to provoke him further.
The next second, his figure disappeared.
Teng Siyan was still standing proudly while holding Xiao San in his arms when a chill suddenly ran down his spine. Before he could react, a breeze swept past him.
His hand instantly became empty.
Teng Siyan froze. The little cub who had been in his arms a moment ago had completely disappeared. His eyes widened.
Meanwhile, several meters away, An Mo had already appeared with Xiao San safely in his arms.
The little cub looked stunned for a moment. His small hands immediately grabbed An Mo’s sleeve tightly as if he had finally found a safe place. His green eyes were still swollen from crying, and his lips were pouted so pitifully that it looked like he would burst into tears again at any moment.
Seeing that appearance, An Mo’s heart softened. He gently rubbed the cub’s messy hair before wiping away the dried tear stains on his cheeks.
"Xiao San," he said with a smile, "look, your handsome uncle is here."
The little cub blinked.
"No one will bully you anymore."
Xiao San’s eyes instantly turned red again.
For the entire day he had been frightened, restrained, and forced to watch his fathers suffer. He had tried to be brave, but he was still only a cub.
The moment he saw someone he trusted, all his grievances surged out.
"Uncle..."
His voice trembled.
"Save Father..."
The little cub pointed toward Xuan Long with teary eyes.
An Mo immediately ruffled his hair again. "That’s why I came." His smile slowly faded.
A dangerous glint appeared in his eyes as he looked directly at Teng Siyan.
"As long as I’m alive, who would dare touch your father?"
His voice was calm. But everyone present understood those words were not meant for Xiao San. They were directed straight at Teng Siyan.
Teng Siyan’s face immediately darkened. His gaze fell on his empty hand. Even now, he still had not figured out how An Mo had moved.
He had not sensed it. The cub had simply vanished from his grasp. That realization made his heart sink. Just how strong was this man?
Unfortunately for him, he did not have time to think. The moment Xiao San was safely rescued, Xuan Long moved.
Boom!
A terrifying fist shot forward.
Teng Siyan was still distracted by An Mo’s appearance and completely failed to guard against the attack. The punch landed directly on his face.
Crack!
Teng Siyan felt his vision explode. His head snapped sideways. Several teeth flew out together with blood.
The force behind the punch was so terrifying that he stumbled dozens of steps backward before barely stabilizing himself.
The entire area fell into a stunned silence.



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