"Fourth, Fifth, Seventh, go to the Demonic Cultivation Alliance at once. Tell Elder Xu that we have encountered a little trouble here and ask him to invite two Sages to come over," Mo Shanmu ordered several people.
Invite two Sages?
The three elders were all stunned.
They had all sensed the Sect Master's wariness toward Qin Shaofeng.
Yet in their eyes, Qin Shaofeng was merely a martial cultivator at the peak Primordial Chaos True Monarch Realm. Even if he had some ability, he could not possibly leave the entire Demon Mountain Sect helpless.
Who could have imagined things would turn out this way?
Dealing with that brat actually required asking the Demonic Cultivation Alliance to send over two Sage Realm experts.
This truly left them dumbfounded.
"Why aren't you moving yet?"
Seeing that they had no intention of acting, Mo Shanmu roared furiously.
The three men dared not hesitate any longer and hurriedly flew northeast.
Only then did Mo Shanmu speed up to catch Qin Shaofeng, land, and quietly walk beside him.
Anyone unaware of the situation would have thought they were a pair of friends of vastly different ages out for a stroll.
Yet the dozens of Demon Mountain Sect experts were nearly struck numb by the sight.
"This old man has rarely gone out in recent years, but I still know quite a few young powerhouses on the continent. May I ask who you are, little friend?" Mo Shanmu took the initiative to speak.
"Hm? You still want to settle the score?"
Qin Shaofeng raised an eyebrow. "I know what you have behind you, so you only need to know that you must do as I say. Besides, even if I told you my name, would you truly be able to find me?"
"I would like to hear