"It's simple, either you kneel and apologize to the two of them and then cripple your own cultivation base! Or let them beat you up and then you can leave!" Mo Jiuli looked at Ouyang Meng and said thoughtfully.
"Hahaha... Are you dreaming?" Ouyang Meng, hearing this, laughed angrily and asked. In her view, Mo Jiuli was simply courting death. Regardless of who the other party was, they couldn't possibly surpass the status of the Ouyang Family's Supreme Elder.
"Hmm, I don't dream when I'm not sleeping. You wouldn't lack such common sense, would you?" Mo Jiuli looked at Ouyang Meng with sarcasm.
"Hmph... What if I don't choose?" Ouyang Meng squinted her eyes and asked Mo Jiuli.
"If you don't choose, I'll consider it as you choosing both!" Mo Jiuli thought for a moment and said.
"Pfft..." Just after sending a few disciples into the Alchemy Hall, Pang Xiangling, coming out, couldn't hold back her laughter upon hearing the conversation between Mo Jiuli and Ouyang Meng.
