Trapped in a Prohibition

In the cave, the atmosphere was tense. Mo Wen's mysterious appearance had completely enraged Jun Wulei. "Humph, even if I am injured, you are not my opponent. Even if I have to injure myself once more, I will make sure I cut you down."

Jun Wulei snorted coldly. This brat Mo Wen was full of schemes. He had fallen for them himself two or three times. Compared to this dangerous forbidden land, he believed this sly fox Mo Wen was even more dangerous.

"Since you are so confident, then give it a try." The corner of Mo Wen's mouth curled into a cold smile. Jun Wulei was indeed strong and powerful. If they were outside, maybe he would be a great danger to him, but in this bizarre forbidden land it was a different story.