"Bi Jie, do you really think that because you're at the Golden Core Middle Stage, I'll be afraid of you?"
Dan Zhu said solemnly.
These days, Mo Hua has been advising him a lot, helping him understand many previously puzzling issues.
Dan Zhu holds Mo Hua in high respect.
Now that Mo Hua is being ridiculed like this, even with Dan Zhu's good temper, a shadow of gloom clouds his face.
He is also enveloped in blazing flames, with the Vermilion Bird Feather Robe subtly floating around.
Seeing Dan Zhu looking so aggressive, the black-clad youth from the Bi Fang Tribe is clearly somewhat surprised, his face also somewhat sulky.
On the other side, Mo Hua quickly calculates in his mind, assessing the situation.
The attack on the Shugu Skill Department is undoubtedly led by the Bi Fang Tribe.
