"Very well, I am Liang Caiyun, an elder of the Myriad Flowers Sect. Thank you for saving me, young master!"
Mature and beautiful women are not to be trifled with either; how could they let such an opportunity slip by?
As she spoke, her slender hand followed her like a shadow, suddenly slamming into Tian Jiabing's chest.
Thud...
A mouthful of blood gushed from the latter's mouth, and then his body flew backward for thousands of meters.
Before he could recover, the beautiful woman launched another attack.
When masters clash, they will not miss even the slightest opportunity.
Moreover, Tian Jiabing was ambushed by Chu Mo with a single finger strike, which essentially rendered him half-crippled.
The reason he's still alive is because Chu Mo has something to ask him.
At this moment, the old ancestor Hongyun was already pale and his eyes were filled with fear.
It was just one move, yet it damaged his foundation and left him severely injured.
Chu Mo's terror far exceeded his imagination; this was a monster! He hurriedly shouted:
"Young man... fellow Daoist, it's wise to be lenient when you can. I will no longer interfere in this matter, and the Netherworld Sect will be your friend from now on, how about it?"
Chu Mo's eyes flashed with disdain: "I don't need trashy friends like you!"
After he finished speaking, the sword strike he unleashed became even more ferocious and terrifying.
That faint aura of destruction seemed to extinguish all life in this space.
Ancestor Hongyun's face immediately turned terrified, and his whole body seemed to be frozen in place, making him feel extremely cold.
At this moment, he no longer cared about saving face and hurriedly begged for mercy in a panic:
"I have a big secret to exchange with you, and I'm sure you'll be interested!"
"oh?"
Chu Mo suddenly became interested.
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