Lin Mo's expression was indifferent, holding his longsword and calmly observing the situation.
"Nan Qianjing, if you don't want to die today, you'd better use your trump card immediately," Qian Xiong's voice still carried an urgency.
Given Lin Mo's power, it was only a matter of time before he destroyed the Tree Realm.
"Summoning!"
Nan Qianjing formed hand seals and suddenly leapt into the sky, and at that moment, the dark clouds overhead slowly dispersed, revealing a crescent moon. The most eerie aspect was that this crescent moon was dyed a blood-red color, as if soaked in fresh blood.
As the clouds scattered, the blood-red crescent gradually became a full moon, sinister and red, hanging in the sky. An extremely ominous presence spread throughout the entire village.
Zi Ji and Xiao Zhu's eyes widened in shock, with their pretty faces revealing a color of horror.
Yingzi, who had seen much more alongside Lin Mo, was surprised but not overly so.
