Listening to the words of her fellow sect brothers and sisters, Wux Qingyao slightly furrowed her brows. She had heard of Su Yie's deeds, looked upon as a hero, so why did other disciples of the Luoshui Sect wish for him to die?
She shifted her gaze onto Mo Haosheng, aware that throughout their journey, she had heard nothing but Mo Haosheng speak ill of Su Yie.
Why did Mo Haosheng harbor such hatred towards Su Yie?
Thinking this, Wux Qingyao's opinion of Mo Haosheng lowered even more.
This man is narrow-minded and will hardly achieve greatness!
If Mo Haosheng knew how to read minds, he would definitely spit blood, thinking, "They were the ones talking, why am I involved?"
Just then, Su Yie bent his knees and leaped up, a surge of Dragon's Strength causing walls throughout the entire market city to crack, like a bomb had exploded, stirring up rings of shockwaves.
His speed was incredibly fast, and in the blink of an eye, he was about to collide with Kuang Chu'e.
