In the Sword Observation Tower, the Master of Hundred Flower Valley saw Mo Hua in this state and felt a sharp pain in her chest, her eyes moist, almost unable to breathe.
Inside the Tian Shu room, the Supervisor looked at Mo Hua with an unruly and disdainful world-conquering demeanor, caught off guard and puzzled.
He couldn't figure out who Mo Hua resembled in his "youth"...
Inside the sword discussion arena.
Mo Hua's words were extremely arrogant, looking down on everyone.
Even Shen Linsu and the others, born with a haughty disdain for the mundane, were thoroughly enraged.
Shen Linsu couldn't help but sneer:
"If you used this sword earlier, wouldn't killing the five of us be better?"
Mo Hua said contemptuously, "The power of this sword is immense, if used early, it would cut down those mediocre ones as well."
"My sword does not cut mediocrity, only you few are worthy to die under my sword."
Shen Linsu felt a surge of hot blood.
