Even though Jun Wulei was now a practitioner in the intermediate stage of the Golden Elixir realm, he could not fight against his grandfather. He had just emerged from the sea of lava but was then forced straight back into it by Gao Hanshan. There was a splash and he disappeared without a trace.
"Senior Gao, why are you making things difficult for me?" Mo Wen asked coldly.
"You are the inheritor of the ancient Ming Cult yet you did not keep your skills hidden and practice cultivation. Instead, you came to such a dangerous place. I want to see what you're made of."
Gao Hanshan ignored Mo Wen's questions. He reached out and a terrifying aura burst from his body. He did not hold back at all this time. The air within a hundred-meter radius twisted, binding Mo Wen tightly like a prison.
