Suddenly, the middle-aged man in white robe was infuriated to the extreme!
"You... you dare to strike me!"
At that moment, the middle-aged man in white robe's eyes flickered with endless chills, and his killing intent was absolutely overwhelming.
He was truly angry!
To be slapped in the face in public by a much younger youth.
This was an absolute humiliation!
"Damned kid, you forced my hand."
In the next second, the middle-aged man in white robe coldly shouted, and a sharp black iron sword had already appeared in his hand.
As soon as the black iron sword was drawn, the air instantly filled with chills.
Then, with a flash of cold light, the black iron sword in the middle-aged man in white robe's hand swiftly stabbed towards Chu Mo's chest.
"Scum!"
Chu Mo snorted coldly, his eyes filled with disdain.
"Seeking death!"
