1136 The Team Takes Shape

"Not bad. A wise man can recognise current trends. You will get back what is yours." Mo Wuji clapped Tong Ming's shoulder and spoke with the tone of a wise old man.

Tong Ming's face changed. He didn't react till Mo Wuji's hand reached his shoulder. What sacred art was this?

Mo Wuji naturally wouldn't tell Tong Ming that this was Earth Shrinking. Don't simply look at how he was able to easily reach Tong Ming's shoulders. If he was to really attack Tong Ming, his killing intent would be apparent and things wouldn't be so easy.

"Senior Sister Ji, why did you bring me here? This shouldn't be God Domain, right?" Mo Wuji no longer attended to Lian Ji and Tong Ming.