"It's him!"
The instant Lin Mo saw the Dwarf Elder, his heart tightened in alarm.
Though they had met only once, Lin Mo's memory was extraordinarily powerful. Naturally, he recognized the man at a glance.
When he had refined the perfect-grade Void God Pill for Liu Qing, this Dwarf Elder had been one of the dozens of Spirit Transformation grandmasters present. Now, his aura was overwhelmingly powerful. He had clearly reached the Spirit Transformation pinnacle!
"That's a fine flying treasure you have."
The Dwarf Elder glanced at the Nine-Colored Auspicious Clouds beneath Lin Mo's feet and gave a low, vicious chuckle. "Go on, keep running. Let's see whether you can escape my grasp."
"A mere Golden Core fourth layer cultivator, yet Lord Seven Baleful Ones takes you so seriously. Dying by my hand today will be a worthy end for you!"
Lin Mo said nothing, his thoughts racing. He had no intention of fighting this man.
With the Spirit Tortoise Shell Armor and the Spirit Plant Altar as his two defensive trump cards, staying alive should not be difficult. He also had the Greenwood Mystic Gourd Sword and the Big Dipper Sword Formation for offense, giving him a chance of defeating an ordinary Spirit Transformation powerhouse.
But this dwarven senior was currently controlled by the Evil Soul Seal. Once he swallowed a Nine-Turn Demon-Cleansing Pill, he would return to normal.
Defeating him without taking his life was simply beyond Lin Mo's abilities!
"What, not running anymore?"
The Dwarf Elder clearly intended to toy with him like a cat with a mouse. Undisguised mockery filled his scarlet eyes. "The mighty Master of Destiny, frightened stiff by me already?"
"If Lord Seven Baleful Ones hadn't ordered me to kill you, I'd honestly be rather reluctant. A cultivation genius like you would make