Li Moyu ran away.
In front of a large audience, he lost to his defeated subordinate on the Martial Stage and even called his defeated subordinate "grandpa."
This left him without any face, his self-esteem severely wounded.
Every second on the Martial Stage was torture.
Gao Mu looked in the direction where Li Moyu had disappeared, gathered the Qi-Blood in his body, and shouted through his throat:
"Li Moyu, do you know why your Li family only promotes your brother Li Yijin and not you?"
"Because you're just a good-for-nothing!"
"I've heard that you couldn't even be the top freshman at Shan University, suppressed by a local freshman named Lin Zichen, you're such a fucking loser!!!"
Gao Mu shouted this last sentence particularly loudly.
It was about kicking someone who was already down!
It was about delivering a blow to the heart!
What better time to revel in victory than this?
Li Moyu, amidst the crowd, felt furious upon hearing Gao Mu's loud shout.
