The remaining cultivators from the Zhuge Family all retreated with ghastly pale faces, their eyes filled with terror when they looked at Chu Mo.
Chu Mo's arm slowly... moved a little.
"Sealing Charm?" A flash of light sparkled in Chu Mo's eyes, "Really a good thing."
Zhuge Changfeng roared, "Rush up together and chop him down, we must not let him peel off that charm!"
The roar thundered, but not a single person dared to actually rush forward!
Hundreds of them kept retreating; this time... they were truly scared out of their wits. The treasure from the Emperor of the Heavenly Realm couldn't subdue this devil, so what could they, mere mortals, do? What more could they do?
"Charge!" Zhuge Changfeng roared, suddenly spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, and cried out in grief and indignation, "Whether the Zhuge Family from the Immortal Realm can fully return to the main house of the Heavenly Realm depends on this action! What are you all waiting for?"