Chương 930: The Invitation

The destruction of Yang Zonglin's cultivation terrified the warriors of the Blood Evil Temple. They did not dare to fight Mo Wen again. They all fought each other to get away from the battlefield as quickly as they could and admitted defeat.

Mo Wen had no intention of striking out at them, either, and allowed them to leave. After all, they were in Dragon City, and it would not be appropriate for him to go too far.

Lord Merciless stood up on the spectator's platform, his face pale. He had not expected this outcome. The mighty infinite powerhouses of the Blood Evil Temple had not managed to defeat Mo Wen. What was more, they had all ended up looking completely pathetic. When had Mo Wen become so powerful? Could this have something to do with the Goddess's World?

Damn it!