Regardless of if it were Ming Han or the other three, they were all furious when it came to Su Mo being no match for Wang Yue and being defeated with just a strike.
Swoop! Swoop! Swoop!
Breaking sounds resounded as Ming Han, Qu Ya, Luo Rong and Jian Zhong flew above Su Mo.
"Good-for-nothing, is this what you meant by being confident?" Ming Han looked down condescendingly at Su Mo and shouted coldly.
Su Mo looked up at Ming Han as a cold look flashed in his eyes. However, he was not angered. He had to temporarily bear with it and focus on the overall situation.
With a flash of his body, Su Mo flew out of the deep pit and in front of Ming Han and the others. He said, "It was a moment of carelessness!"
"A moment of carelessness?"
Ming Han scoffed. "Don't give excuses if you are a good-for nothing!" He sneered.
After speaking, he shook his head and sighed, "Forget it, people like you have no right to make me waste my breath!"