Chen Mu stood there, stunned on the spot.
The pale-faced young man was confident and fearless, originally thinking he was up against a fierce adversary. Little did he expect him to be so easily defeated.
The three Iron Lotus Seeds were taken out, and Chen Mu didn't even have time to react.
The Qian Shan Daoist clenched his jaw in anger.
His disciple's Mysterious Female Sword Technique, which he had personally taught, was unparalleled in power. He never would have thought that his disciple would fall to a mere hidden weapon and couldn't help but feel a surge of rage.
"Waste! You even forgot to give it your all when a lion hunts a rabbit," he sneered.
Then he cast a cold glance at Chen Mu.
"Finally using an Ascension Pill to cultivate a medicinal man, and a mere two days away from maturity. Such a pity, such a shame!"
Qian Shan Daoist's face turned dark as water.
"Dead is dead, can't waste it," he muttered.
