Chapter 129: Frenzied Battle

"You're seeking death!"

The middle-aged man, not even forty years old, pondered for a moment, his eyes filling with endless murderous intent.

This middle-aged man, named Zhong Tiancheng, is the chief instructor of these hundreds of Dian Cang Sect disciples.

In front of him, hundreds of Dian Cang Sect disciples were lined up neatly, forming about twelve formations.

Each formation had approximately twenty to thirty people.

These Dian Cang Sect disciples had a strong scent of blood on their bodies, showing they had certainly undergone rigorous life-and-death training.

"Boy, surrender willingly, and I can leave you a whole corpse!"

Seeing Chu Mo remaining silent, the murderous intent in Zhong Tiancheng's eyes grew even more intense.

"I'll say it again, if you don't leave now, you will all die!"

Chu Mo's indifferent words came out slowly and deliberately.

That voice, like a tangible sharp edge, made those present feel a deep chill.