章 941: Chapter 941: Fatty Jin Dajun

The student sneered; he had already figured out how to sabotage Mo Huasong, to make things difficult for him.

Therefore, he had no interest in listening to Mo Huasong's explanations. His plan was to take Mo Huasong down first and talk later, these country bumpkins from the Cultivation Realm really had some nerve challenging him—it was as if they had never faced death.

But Mo Huasong wasn't going to let them come at him so easily. With a gentle push of his right hand, a wave of invisible True Qi surged towards the student, preventing him from advancing any further.

Meanwhile, Mo Huasong took this opportunity to walk towards the Magical Treasure. This time, the treasure did not make a sound.

After he had passed, Mo Huasong turned around and said to the student, "I've already passed by, and it didn't make a sound. Does that not mean there's no problem?"

"How, how can this be? Why didn't it go off this time?" the student said in bewilderment.