"Sister Mo Chou, how impressive," a few little girls were stunned by that sword strike, looking at Mo Chou with disbelief. They became excited and hugged Mo Chou, showering her with praises.
"It wasn't me!" Mo Chou was very aware that her sword did not possess such power. She understood her own strength well; it was just an ordinary sword wielded to conquer the fear in her heart.
Just then, a gentle voice came from the sky, "Little Mo Chou, are you alright? Where is Yan Dan?"
Hearing this familiar voice, Mo Chou looked up to see the scholar in a green robe riding the clouds, and she exclaimed with joy, "Mr. Lu, you have come! The elders are all at the Demon-suppressing Tower on the mountaintop."
"Oh, I see, I will head there right away," Lu Yu said before he was about to take to the skies, but he inadvertently noticed the scattering demons roaming Mount Shu and frowned.
