"I, I'm fine." Mo Huasong wiped the fresh blood from his mouth, shaking his head as he spoke.
His Seven-fold Body Refining Skill was not for show, his body currently like a piece of divine iron, continuously hammered till it reached its final form.
"You, you should stop fighting with her, you're already bleeding." Dong Mengdie seeing the injured Mo Huasong, had already put aside her grudge against his previous insolence towards her.
Although he's sometimes a rascal, everything was erased by his act of valiantly intervening and rescuing her.
Maybe she induced him because she's too attractive.
Mo Huasong was more afraid that the woman in black would stop fighting with him, denying him this great chance to hone his skills.
So, Mo Huasong smirked intentionally and said: "Teacher Dong, do not worry, I will kill this old woman and will not let her harm you."
"You dare call me an old woman?" The woman in black was furious, immediately flying towards Mo Huasong.
