"Demon Art! Demon Art! This must be Demon Art! It must be!"
After quickly discarding the blood-stained hair, Zhujun pointed at Hu Xiaobei, screaming hysterically.
In Zhujun's eyes, Hu Xiaobei had definitely used some unknown Demon Art.
Otherwise, it would have been impossible for that already dead orchid to come back to life again!
Hu Xiaobei, hearing Zhujun start hysterically, coldly scoffed...
"Some trash really can't accept losing!"
Taunting that, Hu Xiaobei looked towards Ling Shangshu, Zhujun's former Master...
Afterwards, Hu Xiaobei spoke indifferently, "This Zhujun is your disciple, huh? Honestly speaking, he's trash!"
Hearing Hu Xiaobei's taunts, Ling Shangshu's mouth twitched fiercely...
He knew, Zhujun now had no relation to him.
But, in the past, he was indeed his disciple.
So, his current disgrace was indeed a disgrace to himself!
Thinking this way, Ling Shangshu expressionlessly glanced at Zhujun and fiercely kicked him down.
