Mo Tingsheng remained unfazed in the face of "Time"'s curse, sneering coldly, "I never made an alliance with your family's Young Miss. What I do has nothing to do with her."
"Boom!"
Yunwu Venerable struck the ground of Mingjiang Prefecture once again, and this time, the tremor was exceedingly violent,
The Zhou Family's Jingyi Shop was thrown into chaos; chairs and tables toppled en masse,
even the hefty counter nearly tipped over. Zhao Wuya, being close, managed to steady it with one hand, preventing its collapse.
"Haha, Zhou Xuan along with Bone Elder, the City God, and the Witch guarded Mingjiang Prefecture's eleven reservoirs—does it even matter?
Utterly useless. The big shots of Mingjiang Prefecture actually desire this catastrophe; they are eagerly anticipating this apocalypse for Mingjiang Prefecture."
Mo Tingsheng laughed recklessly, his behavior so abrasive that Zhao Wuya, usually unwilling to resort to violence, removed his shoe and slapped him across the mouth.
