Ye Mo took a deep breath, clenched his hands slightly, and felt the power surging within. Ye Mo knew that his strength was too formidable, causing the energy in his body to feel like it was about to rampage out.
Ye Mo lowered his head, looked at Fu Si expressionlessly, and said coldly, "Sorry to disappoint you, but the Fu Sect is still perfectly fine!"
While speaking, Ye Mo also descended directly, landing in front of Fu Si.
"What do you want to do?"
At this moment, Fu Si's face was full of terror. Gone was the arrogance from before, replaced entirely by fear.
"Ye Mo, now that you've become the Rune Convention champion, you'll surely be taken as the closed-door disciple by the teacher. On behalf of the teacher, kill this traitor of the Fu Sect."
Yao Xuanzi said flatly.
"No, don't kill me. I still want to become the greatest charm master on the Lingwu Continent. I don't want to die yet."
Fu Si's body kept retreating, trembling uncontrollably.
