Zhang Hao, who was beside Xuanyuan Chen, had been scared silly long ago.
He had always thought that, compared to Xuanyuan Chen, Lin Mo was nothing but an ant.
In every aspect, he felt that Lin Mo was far inferior to Xuanyuan Chen.
Yet now, witnessing Xuanyuan Chen being crippled by Lin Mo, not to mention Xuanyuan Chen had no chance to fight back at all.
At this moment, Zhang Hao was trembling all over.
Until Lin Mo turned around to leave, he regained some consciousness and, watching Lin Mo's departing figure, Zhang Hao's eyes were filled with a cold sternness:
"Lin Mo, you crippled our young master. The Xuanyuan Family won't let you go."
Lin Mo walked out of the Martial Arts Hall, unconcerned. For him, not to mention Xuanyuan Chen, even the Xuanyuan Family was nothing but ants to Lin Mo.
Soon, Lin Mo was back at Tian Nan University.