บท 987: Chapter 972: Massacre

The youth harbored intense hatred. As a descendant of the prestigious Zhuge Family in the Immortal Realm, he had always been held in high regard, respected wherever he went, and looked up to by others.

He had naturally heard of Chu Mo long before, initially with disdain and scorn, later with reluctance and resentment, and now with some fear. But deep inside, he was still filled with defiance.

How could a youth from the Mortal Realm be so formidable? How could his cultivation improve so rapidly? Now, he believed he had found the reason.

Chu Mo was from the Demon Clan!

Only the methods of the Demon Clan could enable such a rapid enhancement of cultivation!

Yes, he must be from the Demon Clan; he is a great demon!

In the youth's eyes, a venomous light shot out as he looked at Chu Mo and gritted his teeth, "As a scion of the Zhuge Family, I would rather die than lose my dignity!"