The people of Treasure Pavilion had looks of dissatisfaction due to Wei Ying's merciless sarcasm. However, Wu Mo remained unchanged on the stage, as though he was completely engrossed in the battle.
"I'm in a hurry, so I won't play with you. I'll take your life in three moves!"
Wei Jiaming's expression immediately turned cold. He gripped his spear tightly with both hands and charged at Wu Mo. This time, he aimed the tip of his spear at Wu Mo's head.
Equipment could only protect so much of a person's body. The exposed part of the body was still defenseless. Therefore, as long as he aimed for Wu Mo's head, Wei Jiaming could ignore the cloak's defensive ability.
Seeing Wei Jiaming approaching him with the spear, Wu Mo immediately activated the Mercury Cloak's skill.
At the next moment, he felt his entire body become light. With a light tap of his foot, he began to fly.
He moved more than ten meters in just half a second.