Su Zhatian, the male god of fast wear

Chapter 482 Blackening Immortal Venerable (40)

"... Wanwan, what are you doing?" Jun Mo said hoarsely.

"I want to improve my cultivation," An Wan said.

Jun Mo: "..."

"Wan Wan, your body has just recovered, so it's not suitable for you to work too hard." Jun Mo said helplessly.

"I know my own body very well, it's fine, I can stand it!" An Wan raised her head, looking at Jun Mo with burning eyes.

Jun Mo: "..."

"Jun Mo, let's go back to double cultivation." An Wan said excitedly.

Jun Mo: "..."

Looking at Jun Mo's back as he turned to leave, An Wan became upset and unhappy.

"Jun Mo, come back to me."

Jun Mo didn't say a word, but quickened his pace of leaving.

Seeing this, An Wan was dissatisfied: "Jun Mo, you forced me to do this."

After speaking, An Wan turned around and walked towards the inner disciples of the Misty Sect.

After Jun Mo calmed down, the more he thought about it, the more something went wrong, and the more he thought about it, the more disturbed he became.

Thinking of the last words An Wan said before he left, his eyes suddenly widened.

Misty Sect, inner disciples gathering square.

When Jun Mo arrived, An Wan was sitting at the top of the square, next to Luo Yu with a dark face.

I saw a banner was pulled in midair...

[An Wan, the beloved daughter of the Misty Sect's former lord, intends to find a partner for double cultivation. 】

Jun Mo: "!!!"

"Good night!" Jun Mo gritted his teeth angrily.

An Wan, however, didn't even look at him, and yelled at the inner disciples below: "Don't miss it when you pass by. If you pass this street, there won't be this... woo woo woo..." shop.

An Wan's mouth was covered, and the unfinished words were forcefully stuffed back into her stomach.

Jun Mo stared coldly at the inner disciples below...

Not only that, in order to let these people know that An Wan is in charge, and to let these people know that An Wan is not something they can covet, Jun Mo even let go of the coercion...

The coercion of the strong man belonging to the late stage of transformation madly crushed the inner disciples below...

"puff."

Some disciples were low in cultivation and couldn't bear it immediately, and a mouthful of scorching hot blood spurted out.

Some just didn't stand firm and knelt on the ground on one knee.

Some were sweating coldly, trembling, and pale.

Among the people present, apart from Jun Mo, the one with the highest cultivation level is Luo Yu who is now the head of the sect.

But for some reason, under Jun Mo's coercion, Luo Yu's performance was worse than those disciples below...

His body was trembling, his face was pale, his teeth were clenched on his thin lips, and his black eyes were fixed on Jun Mo who was holding An Wan in front of him.

Jun Mo glanced at him coldly, his black eyes full of warning.

Luo Yu: "..."

Luo Yu took deep breaths, and he kept telling himself to calm down.

He kept telling himself that Jun Mo's cultivation was higher than his, and he must be the one who was unlucky to have a conflict with Jun Mo.

He kept telling himself that before the master left, he had repeatedly told him to take good care of An Wan and make up for her.

In the end, of course, Luo Yu is the hero who understands current affairs.

After intimidating these people, Jun Mo angrily carried An Wan back to the cave for "double cultivation"! ! !
On the top of Unfeeling Peak, in a certain cave.

As soon as An Wan was put down, she pushed Jun Mo dissatisfied.

"Didn't you just leave quickly? Why are you coming back?"

"Also, when did I say I was going to reject Qingfeng?"

"I still have to find a partner for double cultivation, go away." An Wan said more and more angrily.

If it wasn't for saving him, she wouldn't have lost all her cultivation! ! !

(End of this chapter)