"Reinforcements? What reinforcements?" Jun Moxie chuckled coldly. "Who is whose reinforcement? Mo Wudao, Lord Mo, did water get inside your heart? You must think carefully before you speak. Don't let others think that the heads of the three Holy Lands only know how to fart! And don't know how to speak human words!"
Mo Wudao may not be a high levelled expert, but his status had him highly revered, even where the Saint Venerable seniors of the three Holy Lands would treat him courteously. When had he been this crudely criticized in his face? In his shock, his face burned and blood rushed to his head. He was about to speak but was stopped by Gu Han. Then, Gu Han sat down first.
Gu Han knew that Jun Moxie was not someone to turn so arrogant and full-of-himself the moment the heat got to his head!
There must be a reason why he was like this!
