Seeing Lin Mo leaving, Wu Yu clenched his fists tightly, a trace of extreme venom flashing in his eyes. He was an elite disciple of the Five Primus Sect and had a domineering reputation in this ruined city. Being humiliated in public today, how could he be willing to swallow his pride, especially since the other party also took away his Space Ring, which contained three Nether Origin Stones...
"Senior Brother, are you, are you alright?"
At this moment, the other disciples of the Five Primus Sect finally came back to their senses. Just now, seeing Lin Mo's fierce and domineering move, sending Wu Yu and his Corpse Master flying with a single punch, they were so frightened they dared not step forward.
"Get out of the way!" Wu Yu waved his hand, but it aggravated the internal injuries within his body. A sweet taste filled his throat, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
