At the mention of the name of a true disciple Luo Yifan, the morale of many disciples suddenly picked up momentum. Fortunately, a true disciple was nearby, and as long as they could pin down these devils, these devils would have no way to escape death once Luo Yifan would arrive.
Although Prince Mo Yan was strong, but he was just at the level of core disciples. Of course, he couldn't compete with a true disciple like Luo Yifan, and even if it was the weakest of the true disciples, their Xiantian states were still incomparably powerful and way beyond the reach of core disciples.
"Hmph!" Prince Mo Yan coldly sneered and said, "Perhaps you shouldn't wait. Do you really think that this prince wouldn't be prepared after understanding your plot? Right now, that true disciple should be wrapped up in a fight with my master, and even if he escapes, you expect him to be able to rescue you, ha haha, what a joke!"