C38 (1/2)

”Could it be that you're afraid and are trying to find an excuse?” Mu Yu's eyes revealed a trace of disdain.

”Afraid?”

”What kind of talent do I, Mo Lan, have? How can I lose to such a nameless person?!”

”Senior brother Mo, go kill that boy!”

Everyone present had completely forgotten about Mu Yu's miraculous performance from before. At this moment, only Mo Lan was in their eyes, and they all had a kind of fanatical and blind confidence in him.

”He actually broke through?” Mu Yu looked at Mo Lan with amusement, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he muttered to himself.

Mo Lan felt that his aura had reached its peak, and his sharp eyes swept towards Mu Yu. At this moment, he felt that dealing with Mu Yu was as easy as crushing an ant.

”Go to hell!”

Mo Lan roared angrily as he dashed towards Mu Yu like a wild horse that had just escaped from its restraints.

Nalan Yanran's beautiful eyes revealed a look of worry. With Mo Lan's current strength, even if she were to personally attack, she might not necessarily be able to win.

However, the next scene caused everyone to be completely dumbfounded.