"It's Yuan Ba!"
"How did he fly out?"
"Could it be that he, he succeeded..."
...
"He succeeded... Pfft!"
Qin Mo spat out a mouthful of reverse blood, his eyes incredibly bright, and his Taoist body slightly trembling.
"Did he really succeed?" the True Disciple on Wei Wu's left asked anxiously.
"Absolutely!"
Qin Mo struggled to suppress his excitement, staring intently at the golden peak. The brilliance in his eyes vanished, replaced by fear!
Yes!
He was scared!
"Who would have thought that this golden peak is actually a transformation of the Gold-winged Roc's wing!"
Boom!
Hearing this, the three of Wei Wu were stunned.
"The wing of the Gold-winged Roc's wing?"
"If not for this," Qin Mo recalled the scene where Yuan Ba broke through the origin mist and left, his heart full of envy, jealousy, and hatred, "how could Yuan Ba have obtained those two portions of Void Origin!"
"What!"
"Two portions of Void Origin!"
"Are you kidding me!"
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