But Mo Gucheng, the King of Fighters, turned a deaf ear and went straight to Yanxia West.
Like subjects under edict!
However, something puzzling.
At the last moment before leaving, Mo Gucheng, who was originally indifferent and dull, seemed to gain a moment of sobriety.
In an extremely anxious and painful tone, he yelled at Mo Wuya the last sentence, “Wu Ya, run away! Run away!”
After saying this, Mo Gucheng returned to his previous dull look.
Like a marionette, he walked straight to Kunlun Mountain with stiff steps.
“Father, what’s the matter with you?”
“What happened?”
Mo Wuya suddenly panicked.
He doesn’t know what’s going on.
I don’t even know why my father suddenly behaved like this.
Panicked, Mo Wuya went to Yanshan to find the Sword Master.
I want Uncle Juggernaut to give him an idea.
However, before reaching Yanshan, he met the Sword Master.
Just like his father’s sluggish expression.
Without looking back, he went straight to Yanxia West Territory.
Mo Wuya’s shouts fell on deaf ears.
Not just the two of them.
At this time, in Yanjing alone, there are more than a dozen powerful warriors who are above the masters, heading towards Yanxia West.
If you zoom in on the scope.
Undoubtedly more!
There are nearly a hundred people in Tiannan Province, the three northeastern provinces, Xijiang Province and other major provinces in hot summer.
And right now, there are hundreds of thousands of people frantically gathering in the same direction across the country.
Mo Wuya was completely terrified.
He didn’t know, what happened to this world?
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This night is destined to be a sleepless night.