His words fell, and Lin Mo's figure even moved towards the position of the Holy Land Ancestor, stepping through one slow step after another.
His footsteps were slow, yet stepping through the Void was like walking on flat ground. Countless people witnessed this scene and felt Lin Mo was incredibly strong.
"You're pushing me!!" The Holy Land Ancestor's face darkened to the extreme, and his eyes filled with endless killing intent. He kept retreating step after step, yet Lin Mo showed no possibility of giving in.
"Is that so? What if I am pushing you? I am indeed pushing you!!" Lin Mo's expression was indifferent. How could he let the Holy Land Ancestor go? He would not make the mistake of releasing the tiger back to the mountain a second time.
