Chu Mo looked at Si Tutu who was trapped in the sword array, and his heart sank slightly.
At this moment, after Zhuge Lang's second avatar warded off the golden rabbit with a palm strike, he looked at Chu Mo with a grin, "Kid, even if you don't admit it, I am certain of your identity! In the whole Illusionary Divine Realm, there are not many with innate abilities like yours! However, an innate martial artist who can enter the Heavenly Layer, certainly, it can only be you!"
Chu Mo remained silent, gazing coldly at Zhuge Lang's second avatar.
