Chen Mo had died.
His eyes were wide open, filled with despair and disbelief.
It seemed he couldn't accept that he had died at the hands of someone completely unrelated, without even fighting Mu Jinyu.
He had let down his master's high expectations of him!
With reluctance, he eventually took his last breath.
Mu Jinyu, watching Chen Mo die unwillingly, also felt at a loss for words.
This guy had clearly come to avenge his junior brother by finding and confronting him.
Yet, out of pride, he insisted on being the first to make a move against him and ended up fighting Qiu Bai, only to be outmatched and killed by him in the end.
Had he traveled all this distance just to show Mu Jinyu how he would die?
Oh, and also, to inadvertently give him a magic treasure.
Mu Jinyu casually picked up the Leopard Gall Sword Pill that had flown to his feet with Chen Mo's death and toyed with it carelessly.
"Huff... Wheeze..."
