A cool glow arrived first.
Mo Shougui's eyes were filled with extremely intense bigotry.
Ever since one of his arms had been severed at the Immortal Palace of the Hidden Dragon Ridge in the presence of so many people, his mind had become twisted.
The elegant young man, Mo Shougui, had been in an acutely sorry state in front of the Immortal Palace when he was being pursued. Disregarding the loss of an arm, he had even given up every ounce of dignity and honor he had to beg a giant for help. This ended with him being pathetically dragged away by the Mo School's claw machine to safety.
Such encounters were unacceptable to someone who had as much pride as him.
After he had lost one of his arms, he felt that everyone in the world looked at him differently. He felt as though everyone looked at him with great sympathy.
He did not need sympathy.
Even if he had lost an arm, he would still remain the most outstanding ranger of the Mo School!
