Mo Yunjue pulled Pan Zimo to his side with one hand, narrowing his long, handsome eyes with a hint of impatience.
Pan Zimo, still shaken, only realized that he had sustained a minor injury when Mo Yunjue pulled him back.
Thanks to Mo Yunjue's timely intervention, his life was spared.
"If you're not serious about fighting, I won't save you a second time," Mo Yunjue said coldly, his deep, black-hole-like eyes devoid of warmth.
Upon seeing Mo Yunjue's cold and profound gaze, Pan Zimo couldn't help but shudder. He quickly regained his composure and nodded, saying, "I understand."
Seeing this, Mo Yunjue patted Pan Zimo's shoulder, his voice slowly entering Pan Zimo's ears.
"Baili Hongzhuang is the wife of the Tian Gang Sect's Junior Sect Master. Han Xiling is nothing. What are you afraid of?"
Mo Yunjue's contemptuous tone fully expressed his disdain for Han Xiling. If it weren't for Hongzhuang wanting to personally deal with Han Xiling, he would have already made a move to disable her!
Pan Zimo, who had been immersed in his own grief, was momentarily stunned when he heard Mo Yunjue's words. Then, an expression of disbelief appeared on his face.
"Gululu."
Pan Zimo swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
Knowing Han Xiling's identity alone was enough to shock him, and now knowing Hongzhuang's identity, he found it hard to believe.
However, upon careful consideration, he realized that the woman who had a deep grudge with Han Xiling must be of similar status.
Just from the conversation between Baili Hongzhuang and the others earlier, he could understand that the conflict between these two women was not something that happened overnight.
It was well known that Han Xiling had feelings for the Junior Sect Master of the Tian Gang Sect, and many cultivators believed that she would become his future wife.
If Baili Hongzhuang was the person the Junior Sect Master liked, then everything made sense.
With this in mind, Pan Zimo became more spirited.
Han Xiling was just a cultivator of the Tian Gang Sect, while Baili Hongzhuang was the wife of the Junior Sect Master!
He believed that Mo Yunjue would never deceive him in such matters!
In this way, the status and dignity of Han Xiling and Baili Hongzhuang became even clearer!
Dong Hongyun had only witnessed Pan Zimo's quick recovery of his composure in a short period of time. Although he heard fragments of Mo Yunjue's words, he couldn't catch everything he said.
What could Mo Yunjue have said to make Pan Zimo regain his spirit so quickly?
Dong Hongyun couldn't figure it out.
Pan Zimo approached Dong Hongyun once again, a sneer appearing on his handsome face. "Dong Hongyun, you're done for!"
Seeing Pan Zimo's drastic change, Dong Hongyun furrowed his brows. "Pan Zimo, what did Mo Yunjue say to you just now?"
Pan Zimo glanced indifferently at Dong Hongyun and coldly replied, "You don't need to know!"
Faced with Pan Zimo's arrogant attitude, anger surged within Dong Hongyun. He once again attacked Pan Zimo with his sharp blade!
Since Pan Zimo said he would strike back when Pan Zimo spoke, he would ensure that Pan Zimo wouldn't have an easy time!
Instantly, a series of fierce and powerful attacks erupted, causing ripples of energy to sweep through the area.