"Good!" Mo Han's uncle followed closely behind, and the two of them once again clashed with the elders of the Blood Ghost Sect.
This battle was even more intense and cruel than before. Although Mo Han and his uncle had the help of the Crystal Ball, the elders of the Blood Ghost Sect were formidable and numerous, and Mo Han and his uncle were gradually falling into a disadvantage.
"Mo Han, this won't work if it continues like this!" Mo Han's uncle said while fighting, "We must find a way to break out!"
"I know!" Mo Han was aware that the situation was dire, but he couldn't think of any good solutions at the moment.
"It seems we have to use that move." Mo Han's uncle suddenly said, his tone carrying a hint of resolve.
"Which move?" Mo Han asked.
"Mutual destruction!" Mo Han's uncle said, "I will hold them back while you use the curse to detonate the Crystal Ball and perish with them!"
"No way!" Mo Han's face changed drastically upon hearing this, "Uncle, you can't do that!"
