"My former owner liked to call me 'Little Devil,' but I don't like it. Why don't you give me a new name?"
The little girl's eyes were expectant.
Looking at the pair of dragon horns on her head, Chu Mo's heart stirred, and he smiled:
"How about... I call you Little Dragon Girl?"
"Yes, this is good. This name sounds nice, I like it!"
The little girl jumped up with joy, her eyes shining brightly.
...
Chu Mo's portion of divine consciousness quietly withdrew from his sea of consciousness and returned to reality.
At this moment, Venerable Cangyuan was staring at him with a cold expression.
An invisible pressure, like a terrifying wave thousands of feet high, pressed down on Chu Mo.
But he found that the other party did not react at all.
Little did he know that although Chu Mo's cultivation level was not as high as his, his spiritual power was not much weaker than his.
Seeing that the pressure was ineffective, Venerable Cangyuan's pupils changed slightly, but his expression remained calm.
"Well, as expected of someone known as the number one prodigy in the Kunlun Realm, he's certainly arrogant enough!"
"Could it be that after killing my sect's Supreme Elder, you intend to kill me as well?"
After saying that, he couldn't help but burst into laughter, a cold and sinister laugh.
Chu Mo glanced at him indifferently, his face full of disdain, and said:
"Cang Yuan, I will personally go to the Boundless Holy Land in two days to fight you."
"If I lose... then I'll have my master avenge me!"
Chu Mo's words exuded an overwhelming aura of dominance.
But that last sentence left everyone speechless with shock.
This... calling your master for revenge after losing, isn't that a bit shameless?
However, compared to the actions of the Wuji Holy Land, it seems insignificant.
You can have your sect intervene, using the old to bully the young, so what if they send their master to take revenge?
Most importantly...
If Chu Mo can kill a fourth-level cultivator on his own, how terrifying must his master be?
Can Venerable Cangyuan be offended?
Looking at Chu Mo's confident, domineering, and determined expression.
Then look at Zeng Mushen and the others, and their deep-seated respect for him.
Xiahou Nan and Guan Banshan, who had remained silent all along, already knew the answer in their hearts.
Even Venerable Cangyuan felt a little uneasy, his eyes thoughtful.
But at this point, he naturally couldn't back down, and coldly snorted:
"Fine, then I'll wait two days and see how arrogant you'll be then."
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