The Sword Sect's sect master and a group of elders were waiting anxiously. They did not know why Mo Jianming had suddenly left. Someone said, "Elder Mo has yet to fully recover from his injuries. I hope he's not in any danger when he's outside."
"With Elder Mo's cultivation, even if he's injured, there are few who can be his match. However, I'm worried about the injury in his soul. It's not advisable for him to use spiritual energy."
After all, the injury of the soul was not a joke. The slightest carelessness could lead to the danger of being annihilated.
Not far away, a small black dot gradually became clear. It was Mo Jianming, who had left in a hurry earlier. Seeing that he was fine, but his face was a little pale, everyone's anxious hearts finally relaxed.
"Elder Mo, where did you go just now?"
