Chu Mo couldn't help but fall silent; he knew the young man wasn't lying—he was indeed about to die!
Because the aura emanating from the opponent had completely surpassed his understanding; at least in Chu Mo's eyes, the aura of a supreme emperor...would never give off this type of aura.
So, even if he brought out his perfect avatar now, it would be of no use whatsoever.
But waiting passively for death was not Chu Mo's style. In his bones, that invincible will to fight was still undiminished!
Although the young man in front of him was powerful enough to drive one to despair, in a battle of the same realm, Chu Mo was fully confident that he would be the last one standing!
Even if it was just one man with one blade.
Hum!
A humming sound.
The Chaos Furnace suddenly emerged from Chu Mo's chest and hovered above his head, releasing numerous strands of chaotic aura, enveloping his body completely.
