"Feng Yujin, who gave you the audacity to mess with me?" Yue Gongli shouted loudly.
Returning to the battlefield, backed by the Cursed Yin Evil God, he was like a fox that had gained the confidence of a tiger, waving his hand and commanding:
"Mo Mo, strike him down with a single blow for me, let them know the ancient swordsmen are not to be trifled with!"
"..."
Mo Mo looked at him.
Bai Yu looked at him.
Holy Emperor Fengtian alias Feng Yujin also looked at him.
Not a single person spoke, and the atmosphere became incredibly awkward for a moment.
Yue Gongli opened his mouth, just about to scold his new "servant" for being such a killjoy when his eyes scanned the crowd, finally landing on the coffin in Mo Mo's hands:
"Hua Yuan!!!"
This unbelievably shrill shout almost made his eyes bulge out of their sockets.
Yue Gongli was dumbfounded.
Completely dumbfounded.
