Through the screen, one can clearly see the situation outside the battle. Lin Mo and the man in black armor, wielding a black giant scythe, are fighting like two blurs, ordinary people can hardly see their figures.
"Killing him in one strike wouldn't be fun. Besides, he's a disciple of the Mystic Realm Sect. It's more fun when the cat catches the mouse." The Young Master took a sip of wine, leisurely watching the battle on the screen, and said slowly.
"The Young Master is right, this Mystic Realm Sect hasn't sent people to liaise with us yet. Let's see if they show up this time." Director Mu said indifferently. Outside the huge sword, Lin Mo and the man in black armor fought so fiercely that the space seemed about to explode. The more the battle went on, the more alarmed Lin Mo became. This man in black armor was evidently not the legitimate owner of the huge sword, perhaps just a subordinate of the owner.
He actually possesses Galaxy-level strength.
