Comparing Number Of Inborn Experts?

"Oh?"

Wang Xian and the rest stopped and stared coldly at the few middle-aged men who shouted at them.

"You can't possibly leave like this today. How dare you cripple our junior brother's arm? We will definitely make you pay twice!"

The group of middle-aged men stared harshly at them after catching sight of their Sect Leader and members walking over.

"Oh? Hehe!"

Mo Yuan looked at the group of middle-aged men and noticed another group of people from Qing Mu Sect walking towards them. His expression turned callous.

Just as the group of middle-aged men was feeling pompous while waiting for the Sect Leader, Mo Yuan suddenly moved.

He disappeared from his original location suddenly as one could only see a black shadow sweeping by.

Argh!

Shrieks of pain propagated through the air.

"You guys... You dare..."

All the middle-aged men were stunned. They looked blankly at Mo Yuan, their eyes filled with horror and disbelief.