Translated by XephiZ
Edited by Aelryinth
Mo Fan immediately felt the pressure.
The guy was no ordinary person indeed if he dared to act so recklessly in front of the Saintesses of the Parthenon Temple. Mo Fan was not afraid to fight Tuis in a duel, but he had to challenge Tuis in his area of expertise!
"Izisha has suddenly won the support of the people. Xinxia will be under great pressure if we don't work harder," Mu Bai noted for him.
"Old Zhao, can you find a way to tackle the Spatial Cracks? It's just a Silver Moon Tyrant Titan. We'll take down another one that is taller than a hundred meters!" Mo Fan prodded him.
"What's with the rush? I'm not done drinking," Zhao Manyan answered indifferently.
"Now is not the time to drink. Time to get back to work. Mu Bai is already so weak. Do you want to see him suffering from sexual impotence for the rest of his life?" Mo Fan said loftily.
From a threat level, yeah, one big gun is harder to kill than a bunch of little ones. In terms of danger on the wider scale, kill all the little ones anyways!