"Nonsense..."
Fang Ying simply didn't believe what Mo Lin was saying.
He thought Mo Lin was just talking nonsense.
In Beihai, there are dozens of ghosts at the Cave Master Level.
Mo Lin alone, can he subdue so many ghosts at the Cave Master Level?
Simply impossible!
Completely beyond what everyone can comprehend.
Zhao Tian was also sitting silently on the side.
Mo Lin glanced over at the distant sky above Beihai, where a longsword was floating.
The longsword emitted a glow that covered the entire Beihai.
It was that longsword that suppressed the entire Beihai, preventing Mo Lin from summoning Chen Xi and the others at the Great Spirit Mountain.
"I'm giving you two choices, either leave or all die here."
Mo Lin didn't intend to waste words with this group of people.
This sentence instantly heightened the tense atmosphere.
"Aren't your words a bit too harsh?" Fang Ying frowned, feeling uncomfortable with Mo Lin's words.
