After several breaths, Chu Mo suddenly stopped, standing straight in place, the Primordial Silver Spear in his hand piercing through the heavens and earth.
It looked as if his presence was overwhelmingly domineering!
Looking again at Jun Wu, he trembled all over, appearing as if he was terrified, almost unable to keep his feet steady.
Bang!
Suddenly, Jun Wu was on one knee, his hair disheveled.
His entire appearance was extremely pathetic, his eyes filled with pure terror, his mouth stained with blood.
The place where he stood seemed extraordinarily glaring, like cracked ground, causing one's scalp to tingle.
Has Lord Jun Wu lost? And lost in such a miserable way?
The scene before them was real, not some illusion.
Originally, in the hearts of these people, Jun Wu was already a super strong figure, but Chu Mo's appearance completely redefined their worldview.
Someone as powerful as Jun Wu was defeated by an inconspicuous young man.
