When Mo Huasong heard Elder Tree say this, he was scared out of his wits and fell straight from the sky.
Damn it, he was blind indeed. He thought Elder Tree was a good person, but it turned out he was even more ruthless than Elder Yin. The latter mentioned sending tens of thousands of students over, but Elder Tree talked about sending millions.
Mo Huasong thought about millions of students challenging him to a duel, one move per person, and he would have to use millions of moves. This could be worse than just dying.
Right now, all Mo Huasong wanted to do was to get away from Elder Tree, this pitfall of a person, or else he would be doomed.
Returning to the Mundane Department, Mo Huasong immediately flew towards the Intermediate Level Practice Point.