The young man was defeated and spit out a mouthful of blood. The young man rushed forward on a black flame beast and struck the young man's body with whip after whip. The young man was beaten until his skin and flesh were torn apart.

Many people dare to be angry but dare not speak out. Who dares to offend such a group of spiritual formation masters in the Temple City?

"This kid has no idea how to live or die. How dare he question Mr. Mo about anything?".

A group of people laughed and looked at the half-dead boy who had been whipped.

Seeing the young man's whole body twitching after being beaten, Niu Dahe in the crowd rushed up and stood in front of the young man. He begged the young man named Mo Shao for mercy, "Young man, you

Calm down, this child is still young, he bumped into you, and now he has been punished. Please be kind, sir, and let this child go."

Mr. Mo sneered, "It's really weird today. There are so many low-level casual cultivators who are not afraid of death and come out to bring bad luck to me."

The voice fell.

Master Mo whipped Niu Dajiang in the face.

Immediately, Niu Dajiang's left cheek was torn open, blood flowed out instantly, and the flesh was turned out, looking quite miserable.
Chapter completed!