In the vast starry sky, inside a silver flying device.
Lin Mo suddenly opened his eyes, and deep within his dark and profound eyes, a fierce anger burned. His spiritual power controlled the young man with a broken arm, witnessing Qiu Huo's atrocities firsthand.
"Damn it!" Lin Mo clenched his fists tightly, making a creaking noise due to the force. Although the Cultivation World is harsh, everyone struggles for strength and survival. Killing weak girls like Qiu Huo did without reason made Lin Mo exceedingly angry.
Even without the Silver Clan's plea, Lin Mo wanted to personally capture Qiu Huo, execute him, and let him taste the fear of having his life controlled.
"Mr. Lin, what's wrong with you?" The Silver Queen standing by looked at Lin Mo's strange expression upon waking up and asked with a trace of doubt.
