Chen Mo raised an eyebrow and said, "But you were the one who asked me to go..."
Huo Wuya nodded and said, "Indeed, this matter is also my responsibility, but ultimately, the beneficiary is you. After all, that extreme Sword Intent was absorbed by you, isn't that correct?"
A group of elders, following the sect master's prior instructions, put on a fierce expression, glaring at Chen Mo with dissatisfaction, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense and explosive.
More than a dozen Martial Arts Sect Masters simultaneously pressured, creating an intense sense of oppression that could nearly suffocate an ordinary person who would immediately have to give in and admit fault.
Yet Chen Mo's expression remained calm, and he said indifferently, "So, what does the Sect Master intend? If you ask the junior to return the things now, I'm afraid it would be impossible."
