Bab 142: So you have chosen death!

The audience burst with cheers. Mo Shan couldn't help but laugh out loud. He suddenly appeared on the stage and pushed Mo Yi's head downward. " Little Jie, Pardon my son for injuring you." It seemed that Mo Shan was berating Mo Yi, but one could see the happiness on his face. With a flick oh his hand, a grade two healing pill appeared. " Uncle Mo Shan, It's just a spar. Besides, It's not worthed to eat a healing pill." Liu Jie shook her head.