"Call Li Mo here, and I'll spare your life!"
Meng Qinxian glared viciously at Wu Long, scaring him into breaking out in a cold sweat.
Wu Long's cultivation realm was not high. He was merely at the peak of the Dao God Realm.
Although Meng Qinxian and Nie Shang were furious, they had not revealed the cultivation power of the Great Purity Dao Fruit Realm.
Yet the sheer force of the powerful experts that had accumulated within Meng Qinxian and Nie Shang over countless years was enough to scare Wu Long witless.
Wu Long's head was drenched in sweat, and a trace of panic showed in his eyes.
If this had happened outside the Moon Palace, he would have admitted defeat long ago.
But now, in front of Miss Yun Ke, if Wu Long admitted defeat and lost face before Yun Ke, would he still have the nerve to come to the Wind and Snow Palace in the future?
Wu Long forcibly suppressed his fear and put on the appearance of a young master, pointing at Meng Qinxian as he said, "I'm warning you. Don't throw your young master's tantrum around here. I'm only refraining from arguing with you for Miss Yun Ke's sake. Otherwise, I would have thrown you into the Bright Moon Sky River to feed the fish long ago!"
Meng Qinxian let out a sinister laugh. Without another word, he stepped forward and kicked Wu Long flying.
Bang.
Wu Long's body flew backward and slammed heavily into the wall.
After hitting the ground, Wu Long spat out a large mouthful of blood.
"He made a move?"
"How can you fight inside the Moon Palace?"
"Brother, we're all here to seek pleasure. Why resort to violence and injure someone?"
The other martial artists inside the Wind and Snow