Xiao Mu hid underground, listening to these words, and a feeling of extreme discomfort arose in his heart, inevitably giving him the thought of rushing out from the underground to battle the man in the white light group.
The current feeling made him extremely uncomfortable; the man in the white light group had started to influence him by borrowing the power of fate.
Resisting the intense discomfort within, Xiao Mu finally suppressed his impulse and did not drill out from underground. Instead, he manipulated the Great Decree to deliberately escape deeper under the earth.
"Heh heh!"
The man in the white light group seemed to become aware of something again, suddenly letting out a cold sneer.
Then he took a step and directly ascended a Fate Cloud, flying towards the East.
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"Who appeared just now, and who is this person? This person's strength is much greater than Wu Ying's, so he should not be either of the two, Huge Mountain or Feng Jia. Then, who could it be?"
