Mu Hanyan had never noticed before that his temperament was so fierce.
Seeing this, many people also reversed the blade of their swords. Even knowing certain death awaited them, without even a chance to resist, they completely let go. Preferring to commit suicide rather than let the Holy Master gain any advantage.
The Holy Master glanced at them indifferently. He had planned for this day for a long time and had already anticipated the actions of Sang Qinghe and others, along with measures to counter them.
With a thought, the Holy Master prepared to take action once more. With his power, if he struck with all his might, they would not even have the opportunity to kill themselves.
"Wait, wait, wait, don't be so eager to die, have you forgotten about me?" At this moment, Mu Hanfeng's voice rang out.
