I think you are looking for death!

Summer Zhiqing looked at Baili Hongzhuang with a touched expression, rarely seeing Baili Hongzhuang so angry.

Even when Wu Yuexin slandered her as coquettish, Baili Hongzhuang remained calm and composed.

However, when Wu Yuexin insulted her in such a manner, Baili Hongzhuang became furious.

Just this alone was enough to prove that Baili Hongzhuang genuinely regarded her as a close sister.

At the thought of this, Summer Zhiqing felt a warm feeling in her heart.

In fact, in her heart, the greatest reward of her cultivation at Canglan Academy was getting to know Hongzhuang.

Without Hongzhuang, she probably wouldn't have come this far.

Because of Hongzhuang's excellence, she was motivated to strive harder.

Baili Hongzhuang's gaze was locked onto Wu Yuexin. If before she had no strong feelings towards Wu Yuexin, now Wu Yuexin was undoubtedly doomed!

She would make Wu Yuexin pay a heavy price!

Mo Yunjue's gaze also fell on Baili Hongzhuang. He had known long before that Baili Hongzhuang had cultivated in the Blood Abyss.

Moreover, Baili Hongzhuang had gained the inheritance of the Blood Abyss.

Now it seemed that the Blood Abyss had brought significant changes to Baili Hongzhuang, making her even more ruthless.

However, as a cultivator, this was an excellent transformation.

Pan Zimo looked at Mo Yunjue with surprise. With Mo Yunjue's identity, he should have appeared in a team from a large dynasty. But now it seemed that Mo Yunjue was in a medium-sized team.

"Lord Mo, which dynasty do you come from?" Pan Zimo couldn't help asking.

For him, in this battle against the Qinrun Dynasty's team, they must win. There was no room for jokes.

"The Tiangang Dynasty," Mo Yunjue replied with a light laugh.

After learning that Mo Yunjue came from the Tiangang Dynasty and not the Qianfeng Dynasty, Pan Zimo's expression changed again and again.

If Mo Yunjue had only come from a medium-sized dynasty, then the outcome of this battle was uncertain!

The conversation between Pan Zimo and Mo Yunjue was quiet, but Dong Hongyun on the opposite side still heard it clearly and couldn't help bursting into laughter.

"So, this Lord Mo is also from a medium-sized dynasty. I thought he was an extraordinary figure, daring to swagger in front of the cultivators from my Qinrun Dynasty. I see now that you are seeking death!"

Dong Hongyun's face turned dark as water, and his gaze towards Mo Yunjue was full of threats.

He had been worried when he thought Mo Yunjue came from the Qianfeng Dynasty, but now it was all a lie, truly laughable!

Facing Dong Hongyun's threat, Mo Yunjue remained unmoved. "So what if it's a medium-sized dynasty? We will still defeat you!"

"Hehe." Dong Hongyun chuckled and then turned his gaze to Pan Zimo. "Pan Zimo, it seems that your reinforcement isn't as strong as I thought!

I originally planned to let you go if you handed over the Spirit Herb obediently. But since you insist on going against us, then I can only give you a severe beating!"

Dong Hongyun's smile was full of arrogance. The difference in strength between two medium-sized dynasties wouldn't be too significant, and they could easily handle the cultivators from the Wanyun Dynasty.

They were bound to win this battle.

Pan Zimo's face turned unpleasant, and he couldn't help looking at Mo Yunjue. "Lord Mo, do you really have confidence?"

Their situation was different from the Tiangang Dynasty. Even if the cultivators from the Tiangang Dynasty failed this time, it wouldn't have much impact.

But if they failed, it would tarnish the reputation of the entire Wanyun Dynasty!

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