However, he couldn't see through the other party's cultivation level at all.

But he didn't take it to heart. So young, even if he had great talent, how strong could he be?

As for releasing them? That's impossible!

Since we've become enemies, how can we spare their lives?

To eliminate all threats and leave no future troubles is the way for cultivators to live a long life.

Looking into the other person's eyes, Chu Mo already knew that this matter could not be resolved peacefully.

He was furious!

We are a group of cultivators with extraordinary status, and yet they dare to humiliate us like this. If we were ordinary people, I don't know how we would survive.

Then look at the fear of the people around him, and the shop owner's fear and helplessness.

It's easy to imagine how despicable these people are in their daily lives.

It seems trouble is coming, and there's no way to avoid it!

Chu Mo sighed inwardly.

Since we can't avoid it, then we won't try to avoid it!

He wanted to see just how many lives this so-called young master of the Phoenix Perch City Lord really had.

Seeing Chu Mo's calm demeanor, Princess Xianling, who had initially felt slightly nervous, immediately relaxed.

So what if this old man's cultivation is terrifying? Chu Mo is a scion of a great family in Zhongzhou, how could he not have some special methods?

But Young Master Yang was provoked by Chu Mo's attitude and said angrily:

"Old Wang, take them down!"

"Yes, young master!"

The gaunt old man responded respectfully, then stretched out his large hand and slapped Chu Mo on the head.

An invisible, terrifying force instantly froze the space around the three of them.

It was like a giant glass jar, enclosing several ants inside.