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After Dong Hongyun knew that Mo Yunjue was a cultivator of the Qianfeng Dynasty, his face also changed a little.

The strength of the cultivators of the Qianfeng Dynasty was very strong, and he even heard that the team of the Qianfeng Dynasty was extremely strong this time.

It's just that since he participated in the assessment, he has never met a cultivator of the Qianfeng Dynasty.

Originally, this matter was a sure thing, but once the cultivators of the Qianfeng Dynasty intervened, coupled with the strength of the cultivators of the Wanyun Dynasty, they would have no chance of winning.

"Master Mo, there is no injustice or enmity between us, why do you need to interfere?"

Dong Hongyun put away his previous disdainful expression, and his posture was lowered by a few points.

This was the fairy spirit grass that was about to be in his hand, and he didn't want to let it slip out of his hand like this.

Mo Yunjue glanced at Dong Hongyun, and then showed a wild smile, "If you give me the fairy spirit grass, I won't make a move, how about it?" ”

Listening to Mo Yunjue's words, Dong Hongyun's face instantly became ugly, and his gaze when he looked at Mo Yunjue was full of dissatisfaction.

If he hadn't taken a fancy to this immortal spirit grass, he wouldn't have to confront the cultivators of the Wanyun Dynasty at all now.

Mo Yunjue obviously took a fancy to the confrontation between the two teams and wanted the lion to open his mouth!

However, in the current situation, Mo Yunjue's words really have a certain weight.

If he doesn't agree, then once the team of the Qianfeng Dynasty and the team of the Wanyun Dynasty join forces, their team will have only one result - lose!

If it is agreed, then there is no need for this flight competition to exist at all.

Suddenly, Dong Hongyun looked at Pan Zimo and said, "Pan Zimo, do you want to give this fairy spirit grass to others?" ”

Dong Hongyun's eyes narrowed slightly, quietly flashing with a sinister light, he didn't believe that Pan Zimo could give over the fairy spirit grass to others like this!

Mo Yunjue's attitude has been obvious, everyone is a person who is not profitable and can't afford to be early.

Even if Mo Yunjue helped defeat them, Pan Zimo would not be able to get the fairy spirit grass.

He believes that Pan Zimo will not be reluctant.

Facing Dong Hongyun's confident gaze, Pan Zimo's gaze was even more cold and resolute.

"Compared to a despicable guy like you, I'd rather give up the Fairy Spirit Grass to Mo Gongzi!"

Pan Zimo replied without hesitation, as early as the moment Mo Yunjue appeared, he had already thought about the result.

When the cultivators of the Wanyun Dynasty heard Pan Zimo make such a decision, a look of surprise also appeared in their eyes.

However, after thinking about it carefully, the doubts and unwillingness in the hearts of the cultivators of the Wanyun Dynasty had gradually disappeared.

Compared to being taken away by the cultivators of the Qin Run Dynasty, giving it to Mo Yunjue would be more able to preserve their dignity.

Now in the assessment competition, they not only represent themselves, but also represent the face of the Wanyun Dynasty!

No matter what, they can't lose to Dong Hongyun!

After hearing Pan Zimo's answer, Dong Hongyun couldn't help but be stunned.

He looked at Pan Zimo incredulously, only wondering if he had heard it wrong.

It's just that Pan Zimo's determined expression clearly told him that this was true!

For a moment, the faces of the cultivators of the Qin Run Dynasty became ugly, and this embarrassing situation seemed to be transferred from the bodies of the cultivators of the Wanyun Dynasty to theirs in an instant.

If you walk away like this, it will be a loss of face.

If you start a war here, it will only cause losses to the team.