What of genius, when the tall trees in the forest are inevitably felled by the wind.
A genius with broken wings is nothing but worthless!
A cruel smile appeared on Mo Wu's lips.
Another so-called genius from Qingtian Academy.
With a heavy thud.
Everyone exclaimed.
They saw a body violently thrown out, like a ragged sack.
The person rolled on the ground, blood and energy surged, groaned, and a smear of blood trickled from the corner of their mouth.
In the Cultivation Field, an instant of dead silence.
Everyone widened their eyes.
"Mo Wu!"
Until Chang Yan cried out and rushed forward.
Only then did everyone come to their senses.
The one thrown was unexpectedly not Xin Lin, but Mo Wu!
Blood Realm Expert Mo Wu unexpectedly...
Mo Wu's hands hung down, his chest rose and fell unsteadily, the blood on his lips appeared shocking.
"Oh dear."
At this moment, Xin Lin also cried out, staggered, and sat on the ground, her small face pallid.
