Seeing his disciples being slaughtered like mere clay chickens and pottery dogs, in that instant, they were completely disoriented, never imagining even in their dreams that Liu Chen and his group could be so formidable.
"A dance to conquer a city!"
Mo Qingwu was also shocked in her heart at how these people could possess such powerful strength, strength even surpassing that of the sect's disciples.
Mo Qingwu's body spun rapidly in the air, with dreamlike and illusory scenes continuously appearing. The graceful shadows seemed like the most beautiful scenery emerging, making one feel the world was so wonderful and should be about romance, not slaughter.
"Dance your sister, you're so ugly, stop embarrassing yourself!"
