“Battle stops! The Mo family wins!” the director called out listlessly.
Mo Qi finally stopped his attacks and took a few steps back. Smirking, he laughed, “Haha! Shi family descendents are all losers! He is too weak for a Nascent Realm, Third Sky warrior! It was a total waste of my time. Humph!”
Then he swaggered back to his family and received a bunch of compliments.
Han Feng rushed onto the arena silently like a ghost and carried Shi Tian Yun back, who was drowning in his own blood, and asked those family ministers to check on him.