The other geniuses couldn’t hold it in any longer. A young man said faintly, “Senior Ling Heng, Don’t spout nonsense!”
Su Yu cursed in his heart. What nonsense!
Nonsense!
I’ll let you all know that it’s nonsense, but without any evidence, I can’t just ignore it. I’ve already humiliated you all like this. Even if everyone knows that it’s nonsense... at the very least, I have to confront Moduo and interrogate him. Otherwise.., the Immortals will lose all face!
Everyone knew what Su Yu was thinking, but Xuan Wuji’s mouth was cheap. He had to ask this question.
This time, Xuan Wuji was also in a difficult position.
He felt a little depressed. What a Good Ling Heng. could he be from a Taoist sect?
This question was really not easy to answer.
I asked, Ling Heng said, and You Don’t Care?
Well, the immortals are really shameless.
You Care... Moduo was not to be trifled with!
Damn it!
