"Still trying to escape?"
Lin Mo sneered, slapped down fiercely, and a powerful aura condensed in mid-air, suddenly grasping the black glow in his hand. Then, his divine thought pierced into the opponent's soul, and shortly after, the black glow turned into nothingness.
"As expected, a member of the Qingxuan Sect, hmph!"
Lin Mo snorted coldly, his expression stern.
At this moment, the other two injured individuals saw their protector's Primordial Spirit shattered by Lin Mo, and were so frightened that they immediately turned into two streams of light and fled.
"No need to chase them." Lin Mo said calmly. Yingzi, who was originally planning to pursue, stopped and flew to Lin Mo's side, her small face carrying a hint of melancholy, "Master, am I useless for not managing to kill those two?"
