His target for the challenge was Leng Meng, not Chu Mo!
In his eyes, Chu Mo was not yet qualified to have a battle with himself.
Tap tap tap...
Then, Wei Jie looked towards Leng Meng, his will to fight growing more intense, and just like that, he walked towards Leng Meng.
He was like a moving mountain of enormous size, bringing with him an extremely oppressive, fierce, and domineering aura, so much so that it even made it hard for others nearby to breathe smoothly.
Some of the weaker people around even turned pale in an instant.
In the blink of an eye, Wei Jie had already come in front of Chu Mo, and then, he was about to brush past him.
However.
Just at that moment, Chu Mo's hand abruptly lifted, with such speed that it reached the extreme, like an afterimage, like a swift wind!
One could only see the air, as if being crushed and rubbed for a moment, but Chu Mo's hand was completely invisible.
The next second, Chu Mo's hand had already appeared on Wei Jie's shoulder.
