Mo Hua pondered for a moment, extended his finger, and tapped the Dao Discussion Jade on his forehead.
In Shen Linsu's eyes, the disappointment grew heavier.
"This is your Taixu Gate, a crucial match."
"Your teammates are all dead."
"And you, at this juncture, still unwilling to fight to the death? Just to save a shred of dignity?"
"Are you truly so afraid of death?"
"I really have... overestimated you..."
In Shen Linsu's indifferent voice, there was already a hint of condescending contempt.
Mo Hua's expression remained calm, silently suppressing the murderous intent within his heart, restraining the sharpness in his eyes, and glanced at Shen Linsu blandly before activating his spiritual power to shatter the Dao Discussion Jade.
With the shattering of the Dao Discussion Jade, Mo Hua retreated from the field in defeat.
