"You can't kill me!"
Looking at the smile on Mo Wangchen's face, it became increasingly eerie.
Zhou Jing's eyes were filled with fear; at this moment, he did not doubt that Mo Wangchen truly intended to kill him.
"Hehe..."
However, in response to Zhou Jing's words, Mo Wangchen merely smiled again.
The palm hovering over Zhou Jing's head began to exude an even more terrifying energy.
It seemed that with just a slight press down, Zhou Jing would be annihilated instantly, body and soul.
"Brother Mo!"
Just at this moment, behind the two of them, a divine rainbow came swiftly.
It was none other than the Heavenly Martial Saint, Leng Yun!
The divine rainbow around him gradually faded. Leng Yun frowned, his gaze falling on Mo Wangchen.
After a moment of silence, he spoke, "Could you give me some face and let him go?"
The crowd fell silent, surprised when they heard Leng Yun's words.
