Wu Yu stared coldly at Beishan Mo.

To be honest, he did not believe him.

The Lunar Flower Sword Sage and the Distant Fire Sword Sage, who had been cultivating for hundreds of years, were the top figures after the Seven Immortals of Shushan. They were really strong. Wu Yu had to admit that he feared them.

But he was never afraid of Beishan Mo. Even if he was lacking and was currently behind Beishan Mo, he strongly believed that this was only temporary! In this aspect, he had absolute confidence.

Nangong Wei had never liked him, let alone become his dao companion.

Seeing his cold gaze, Beishan Mo smiled and said, "I know you don't believe it, but this day will come. I advise you to have some mental preparation. Also, there is a very important thing. Let me ask you: do you want to make a real end with the Lunar Flower Sword Sage and Distant Fire Sword Sage? Do you think that one day, you can step back into Shushan and prove yourself?"

"Say what you want, don't beat around the bush." Wu Yu sneered, his gaze like blazing fire. To be honest, if the two Sword Sages were not here, he would like to fight with him now.

Beishan Mo said, "It's very simple. What did the lowly people...