Mo Po'er's expression was naturally quite a sight to behold.
Although Mo Po'er had sensed that Luo Zheng had an extraordinary background from the moment he entered the city,
he had never expected Luo Zheng to obtain fourteen True Meaning Spirit Swords so effortlessly.
He was still quite familiar with the formation composed of True Meaning Spirit Swords.
Taking the first three True Meaning Spirit Swords was actually easy, but taking the fourth through the ninth was more difficult.
As for the tenth through the seventeenth True Meaning Spirit Swords, the difficulty would rise another stepping stone!
Mo Po'er had tried once before. When he prepared to take the tenth True Meaning Spirit Sword, three long swords struck him head-on. His vision instantly went black, and he was kicked out of the formation...
Thus, his limit was only nine True Meaning Spirit Swords.
Now that Luo Zheng had already obtained fourteen swords, it seemed that taking all seventeen should not be a problem.
Among the eighty-seven divine cities under the rule of the Ruo Wood Domain, True Gods capable of taking all seventeen True Meaning Spirit Swords were exceedingly rare.
This fellow... might be able to take one of the slots to participate in the Dao Contest!
If he really participated in the Dao Contest, hehe, not only would his position as City Lord be secured, but he could also properly extort Uncle Yun.
Just as he was indulging in this beautiful thought, Mo Dian, dressed in white, walked over. "How is it going?"
Mo Dian had been busy with some private matters today, so he had arrived late. Naturally, he was also curious about the performance of the young True God from yesterday.
"See for yourself." Mo Po'er pointed at the formation with a smile.
Mo Dian knew what