"You..." The High Priest glared with round, furious eyes. He had never imagined Lin Mo would brazenly make a move, and on the Young Sect Master of their own Black Witch Sect no less, grievously wounding him with a casual strike.
Furious, the High Priest fixed his gaze on Lin Mo and bellowed, "If you dare to mess around again, I will not spare your life!"
"Why wouldn't I dare?" Lin Mo's expression was indifferent as he scoffed scornfully and, with a flicker of his silhouette, left behind an illusory shadow in his original place, throwing a punch toward the Young Sect Master.
The Young Sect Master hadn't even reacted when his whole body was sent flying again, his chest now sporting a transparent hole. With eyes widened, he stared at Lin Mo, his gaze filled with rage.
