As soon as Su Mo spoke, Sixth Jing felt a sudden urge to curse.
While it's common not to hit the face when fighting, and not to highlight one's weaknesses when cursing.
To be forced to flee with his tail between his legs by Su Mo is indeed not something to be proud of.
However, Sixth Jing is a deep-minded person. Although furious inside, none of it was revealed on his face.
He smiled gently:
"Su, the Chief of the Escort, you must be joking.
"With martial arts supreme and a ruthless heart, you harbor murderous intent; I can only flee for my life.
"Escaping from your grasp isn't shameful.
"In fact, surviving your hand is commendable."
Su Mo felt somewhat helpless:
"These words cannot be spoken lightly. I never kill innocents, so how can ruthless be used to describe me?
"But if we speak backward, just now Sixth Jing fled without hesitation.
"Yet now appears boldly before me, I imagine the Divine Skill must have reached Great Success?"
