Pfft!!
After Xue Canghai took a few steps back, his face turned deathly pale in an instant.
His throat suddenly hurt, and he spat out a pool of blood.
"Damn kid! You..."
Xue Canghai glared at Chu Mo, his eyes filled with disbelief, and his expression became somewhat frightened.
"What? You're not convinced? Speaking of which, compared to the old man before, you're even weaker!" Chu Mo snorted coldly with disdain.
"Kid, I admit defeat today, but I won't accept this!"
Xue Canghai clutched his chest, staring at Chu Mo, his face filled with unwillingness and anger.
"Not convinced? There are many things you're not convinced by, but I want to kill you, so you must die!"
Chu Mo raised his eyebrows, and a faint, cold smile appeared.
The next second, Chu Mo's smile swiftly vanished.
As soon as the word "die" left Chu Mo's mouth, a dangerous aura erupted from him and swept through the air.
