Mo Luo had been extremely adorable in the eyes of her fellow disciples when she was young.
But that impression gradually disappeared as Mo Luo grew up.
Especially after Mo Luo began receiving combat training from the Grandmaster.
Mo Luo often used her fellow disciples to practice, and even Kong Kong and Zi An had been beaten brutally by her several times.
Now, Mo Luo was a famous violent little witch on Hua Tian Peak, and no one dared spar with her.
"Kong Kong, Zi An, you're both here too!
"Would you like to have another match with Aunt Master?"
The moment Mo Luo landed, she saw Kong Kong and the others and immediately enthusiastically invited them to fight.
As for Cangjie and the others beside them, Mo Luo ignored them completely. Their strength was simply too poor to catch her eye.
Kong Kong and Zi An were not fools. Seeing that Mo Luo's strength had advanced yet again, they had no intention of becoming punching bags.
The two of them shook their heads and refused Mo Luo's invitation.
"Aunt Master Mo Luo, I still need to cultivate in seclusion for a while. I'm afraid I won't have time to spar with you."
Zi An spoke up to refuse.
Kong Kong also hurriedly nodded.
"This disciple has recently gained some insights as well. Perhaps I'm about to grasp the opportunity to Attain Sainthood, so I need to cultivate in seclusion too."
Seeing both her nephews refuse her, a hint of disappointment appeared in Mo Luo's eyes.
She had successfully defeated ten Puppet Dao Soldiers of the same rank this time. After challenging a few more Peak Quasi-Saints across ranks, she would more or less be able to break through her current realm.
Once her cultivation reached the Peak Quasi-Sage level,