At the foot of Five Elements Mountain, Mo Han came again, still covered in blood and injured.
"Qitian, brother is here to see you. Let's see what he has brought for you." Mo Han said to a handsome young man who was pressed down the mountain. After saying that, Mo Han waved his hand and more than a hundred bloody heads suddenly appeared on the ground, but they all had one thing in common, their heads were bare.
"Brother, why are you doing this? You went to Lingshan to kill people again. Those monks are not easy to mess with..." Qi Tian was so sad that he just wanted to cry. He was so prosperous back then, but now only this elder brother is always as kind to him.
"Don't say anything, you know my temper." Mo Han said without any doubt, "I said it when he suppressed you. I can't beat him, and I can't save you, but he can't kill me either. If he locks you up for a day, I will kill him at Lingshan Mountain for a day. I'll see how many of his disciples he has to kill for me!"