Elder Feng sneered, "Being able to resist a minute of the Soul Attack by the test Magical Treasure at the third level is indeed very impressive."
But can Mo Batian do it? He wasn't so sure.
You must know, this is a Soul Attack, and most people can't withstand it.
However, thirty seconds had passed, and Mo Batian had not emerged yet.
Elder Feng asked Elder Tree in surprise, "Elder Tree, what's going on over there?"
"I don't know," Elder Tree hastily looked inside, only to see Mo Huasong sitting on the ground like a meditating monk, motionless and silent.
Behind them, Hong Bujing said weakly, "Elders, I suspect something has happened to Mo Batian. Look, his face doesn't have even a hint of pain."
"No way, you're saying Mo Batian has become an idiot?" Elder Tree was shocked.
What's going on? How could this be possible?
"Then let's go inside and take a look," Elder Tree didn't want Mo Huasong to be in trouble.
