Leng Yuecui had no option but to let go of Jin Mu. But she threw a glare at him with intimidation.
Taking no notice of Leng Yuecui's warning signal, Jin Mu's eyes nearly crimsoned with a sense of eagerness. He appeared exactly like a hungry wolf preying at a sheep. Apparently, he had made up his mind － he was gonna vent his anger caused by Leng Yuecui's insult on Wandong once and for all.
Feeling increasingly worried about Wandong on seeing Jin Mu's reaction, Leng Yuecui withdrew the sword and passed it to Wandong. She was about to tell him to tread carefully when Wandong lifted his hand and fended off her offer of the sword. He raised his voice pitch and said, "There is no need to sort out a nobody like him."
"What!" Jin Mu exclaimed, flying into a rage. Though he didn't say that much, the murderous momentum darting forth from him sent chills down Leng Yuecui's spine.
Eyes struck wide open, Leng Yuecui got worried to death －having a duel with Jin Mu empty-handed for Wandong was no different from committing suicide. Leng Yuecui wished if only she could have snuck into Wandong's head and mapped out what he had been pondering over every day. How come he was so self-contradictory? Sometimes strikingly intelligent and sometimes hopelessly dumb?
"Xu Yaoting, you're gonna pay your price for your insufferable conceit!" Jin Dong threatened. He came over and stood ten steps away from Wandong, his spiritual energy was all up and peaked in an instant.
"Does everyone from the Tiezhan Empire blabber like you do? Just crack on!" Wandong urged.
"Damn it!" Jin Mu burst out a long-contained shout. His huge fist, full of his spiritual energy, plunged against Wandong's face straightforward like a hammer.
Jin Mu made a smashing hit, whose credit might go to Wandong's provocation. The move Jin Mu just made was at least 30 percent stronger than that in the duel with Leng Yuecui. His fist even made a thunder-like ear-splitting sound as it rushed through the air. On seeing this, Leng Yuecui went agitated to death, with her heart attempting to leap out of her ribs. Comparing the strength of Jin Mu's move with herself, she supposed that even she would have failed to take it.
"Damn bastard, to hell with you!" Jin Mu's deafening roar resounded in the air. It seemed that he hated Wandong to the core.
"Xu Yaoting, what are you doing? Flinch!" Leng Yuecui hastened to shout on seeing Jin Mu's forceful fist close in on Wandong, while the latter stand there still.
"Flinch? Hahaha... Bet you he is already struck-dumb by my mighty offensive!" Jin Mu let out waves of laughter on hearing Leng Yuecui's warning. Apparently, he was pretty confident in himself.
"Jin Mu, you shouldn't have spoken too soon!" Wandong said in a detached tone. A weird grim grin popped onto his face as Jin Mu was only one step away from him.