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The man in black, seeing Mo Huasong severely injured by his attack, excitedly yelled, "Mo Batian, you still overestimate yourself. No matter how talented you are, you can't beat someone with the strength of a Heavenly Immortal like me."
Mo Huasong slowly stood up from the ground, still bleeding from his mouth.
However, as soon as Mo Huasong's True Qi stirred, the Body Refinement Realm began repairing his body.
After a while, Mo Huasong wiped the blood from his mouth and walked toward the man in black.
The battle just now was very good, making him feel like he had made some progress.
He missed this kind of life-and-death battle dearly, knowing that once this chance was gone, it would not come again.
With that thought, Mo Huasong swallowed a handful of Elixirs and stood still, not moving on.
Time was also very valuable to him; he wanted to delay a little to allow himself to heal even better.