320 Hong Yu Mystic Realm

Lonemoon didn't expect to be attacked in a random gossip that he listened to. For a moment, a cold aura came out all over his body, which went directly towards that group of disciples.

The disciples were shocked, seeing the two who came over, they all started shivering severely, and their expression was completely nervous. They managed a salute, "Greetings, Supremacy."

"Since you have time to talk nonsense here, you must be very confident in breaking the arrays!"

Everyone: "…"

Lonemoon waved a hand, and a wind spell blew the disciples back into the arrays. The second one besides.

For a moment, the array was filled with cries of pain.

Until they had reached the audience hall, Lonemoon's expression remained intense, as he had an urge to increase the difficulty of all the sect's arrays. And he would see if they would still have time for making up nonsense then.