บท 521: The Death of Li Zhuoying

Li Zhuoying glanced at Mo Wen with a grim expression. Right now, he was itching to kill this little brute. However, with Chen Wuhui around, he couldn't kill Mo Wen.

"Brat, just you wait for the day when the Sacred Flame Sect pays everything back." Ignoring Mo Wen's teasing, Li Zhuoying transformed into a shadow, charging towards the surrounding black screen straight away.

"Stop," Mo Wen uttered the word with a cruel smile. The next moment, Li Zhuoying's body jerked as though something was suddenly pulling him. The force that he released was cut off abruptly. The inertia caused his body to slam into the black screen. With a rebound, he fell backward.