"Mo Chenghu? What the hell are you doing?"
Qian Feng frowned at the figure emerging from the dust. Mo Chenghu!
In terms of strength, he had never taken Mo Chenghu seriously. Unfortunately, Mo Chenghu had a Golden Core stage backer.
Su Hao looked at the black baleful intent coiling around the magic weapon in Mo Chenghu's hand. It was at least a high-grade magic weapon, or perhaps even stronger!
"Qian Feng, this has nothing to do with you! Or are you saying you want to die in his place?!"
Mo Chenghu's aura soared. He held the sword in one hand and clasped the other behind his back, striking the pose of a powerhouse.
He had only reached the Foundation Establishment Early Stage, yet he did not take Qian Feng seriously at all.
His brows and eyes were full of smugness as he stared at Su Hao.
Forget killing Su Hao—he now even had confidence he could kill Qian Feng, who was in the Foundation Establishment Late Stage!
"You... Mo Chenghu, don't forget that you're my defeated opponent. What, now that you have a new magic weapon—"
Qian Feng gazed at the Remnant Fiend Sword, unease faintly rising in his heart.
Anyone with eyes could tell that this sword was no ordinary weapon!
"A defeated opponent? Back then, you relied on being a minor stage above me to defeat me. Now you're two minor stages above me, so what? Times change!"
Mo Chenghu raised his sword, its tip pointing at Qian Feng. "How about I kill you first, then deal with Su Hao?"
Qian Feng's expression turned ugly. For a moment, he found it hard to weigh the pros and cons. Once he made a move, they would probably fight to the death!
Mo Chenghu bared his teeth in a mocking