"Brother Mo, are you in trouble?"
The Purple Extreme Saint had just arrived and was the first to speak to Mo Wangchen.
"These people want to join forces to battle Sister Luo Qing; it's simply shameless." Before Mo Wangchen could say anything, Mu Ling couldn't hold back and let out a cold snort.
Hearing this, the Purple Extreme Saint immediately frowned, then looked over and examined the scene for a moment before speaking with a smile, "My friends, tomorrow is the day for the Divine Bell assessment; it's not advisable to fight and waste energy. Please give me some face and leave now, wouldn't you?"
His words were polite, showing humility and courtesy, which was the Purple Extreme Saint's consistent style.
Even though the five prodigies of the Northern Desolate were far inferior in strength to him, Xing Tianyi did not show any inclination to overpower them.
