They are all disciples of the Leiming Sect!
What Mo Qingwu represents now is the Leiming Sect!
Isn't this a fucking disgrace, what else could it be?
"Sect Master Chen is very kind!" Zhang Daokun was very satisfied, his smile growing richer as he glanced at Chen Qingbei.
He Qingyuan nodded in agreement, "Sect Master Chen is not bad!"
"It's what I should do!" Overjoyed, Chen Qingbei quickly nodded, his smile also becoming much fuller; everything was left unspoken.
On the Martial Battle Platform.
"Mo Qingwu, take my sword!!!" Zhang Xingxiao suddenly shouted, her wrist flipping in an unsparing movement, a sword technique unfurling, the sword light flickering, and Sword Intent reinforcing her attack. The sword, like lightning in pursuit of light, with a distinct purple hue, thrust directly towards Mo Qingwu's wrist.
Mo Qingwu sensed the danger but couldn't dodge.
Her Mysterious Qi was moving very slowly!