บท 313: Chapter 313: You Don't Keep Your Word_1

The Fourth Elder greedily eyed the Little Black Knife in Mo Huasong's hand, "Damn, that is truly a Peerless Artifact."

The Second Elder nodded and said, "Yes, if we also had the Little Black Knife crafted by the Master Batian, Mo Huasong would have been dead long ago."

Left with only one hand, Mo Huaren shouted angrily, "You useless pieces of trash from Sky Creation Sect, couldn't even kill Mo Huasong! Ah, I am in severe pain, he wants to torture me to death, he's going to cut off my left hand next."

The countenance of the Great Elder changed; they also realized Mo Huasong's intention to slowly torture Mo Huaren.

He wanted to block Mo Huasong's attack just now, but their artifacts were useless, directly cut off by the Little Black Knife.

Damn it, their artifact was bought back for several billion.

It turns out that compared with the Little Black Knife in Mo Huasong's hand; it's just rubbish.