The disciples of Wujigong were filled with admiration when they saw Mo Yunjue willingly declare war. Previously, they had no knowledge or feelings towards the young master of Shitianlou, but now that they had witnessed his actions, their favorability towards him was rapidly increasing.
Previously, the combined forces of the Lan and Ouyang families had pushed them to this situation, and now they wanted to see if the people from these families could still be so proud.
Bai Li Hongzhuang felt grateful when she saw Mo Yunjue standing up for her. Not only did he restore the reputation of Wujigong, but he also prevented the secret of the Chaos Ring from being exposed, relieving her of a great burden.
"Mo Yunjue arrived just in time. Look at Lan Qingyan's expression. He really thought we had no help. How laughable!" Xiao Hei proudly raised his chin, looking quite pleased with himself, but still retaining a hint of cuteness.
"Our master's strength is not inferior to Lan Qingyan's in the slightest. This foolish woman will soon be crushed to dust. This is just the first strike!" Xiao Bai's face was filled with a smile. Once their master revealed the strength behind them, it would definitely intimidate everyone!
White Lion remained silent, but its relaxed and narrowed eyes revealed its good mood. Finally, it could hold its head high.
"Master Mo, now it's a 2v2 situation. If we fight, there's a high chance of mutual destruction. Once other teams appear, we can take advantage of the situation. Why not postpone the battle to another day?" Ouyang Yitian carefully weighed the pros and cons before speaking. Although it was somewhat embarrassing, as an heir, he had faced all sorts of challenges. Being flexible was the most important thing, and there would be plenty of opportunities in the future.
After hearing Ouyang Yitian's words, Lan Qingyan also breathed a sigh of relief. With her current condition, it was not suitable to continue fighting. She urgently needed to find a place to rest, as the pain in her right arm had become unbearable.
However, Mo Yunjue clearly had no intention of giving them a chance.
"Why wait for another day when we can do it today? Coincidentally, I still lack a few identity tokens." With these words, the atmosphere became tense once again. Mo Yunjue's attitude couldn't have been more obvious.
Leaving this place unharmed was simply impossible!
As soon as Mo Yunjue spoke, the practitioners of Shitianlou took out their weapons and prepared for battle.
Seeing this, the expressions of the Lan and Ouyang families turned sour. Mo Yunjue was truly not giving them any face!
Bai Li Hongzhuang couldn't help but look at Mo Yunjue. He had a smile on his face as he looked back at her. They were not in a weak position now, so there was no need to make things easy for the other side.
"Ouyang Young Master, our battle is not over yet. Let's continue." Her beautiful face exuded coldness and ruthlessness. The relentless pressure from the other side had ignited Bai Li Hongzhuang's anger. Since the other party liked to bully others, now that her help had arrived, she wouldn't give them a chance to escape.
The practitioners of Wujigong were now filled with excitement as if they were infused with chicken blood. The pain in their bodies seemed to have disappeared, and all that remained was a strong sense of exhilaration.
It felt great!
It was truly exhilarating!
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