"Go to hell!"
Li Mo's voice was ice cold. Li Mo exerted strength in his arms and rammed Lan Xing and Wei Yiyu together.
Lan Xing and Wei Yiyu tried to control their bodies, but the two exerted all their power.
The two found themselves lacking in strength compared to Li Mo's!
It was as if a giant had thrown two babies together, and the two babies could not resist at all.
Thump!
The two half-man half-beast bodies crashed into each other. They weren't small to begin with.
Now that they borrowed the totem's power, how big did they become?
As a result, this collision caused Lan Xing and Wei Yiyu to feel dizzy.
Li Mo took advantage of their daze to let go.
But Li Mo didn't retreat after letting go. His sharp fingers stabbed forward like a divine weapon.
"Pff!
Pff! "
Li Mo's long fingers pierced Lan Xing and Wei Yiyu's chests, spitting blood all over Li Mo's face.
But Li Mo didn't hate blood at all. The more blood there was, the more excited he got!
Li Mo's excited hands kept moving, and in a blink, Lan Xing and Wei Yiyu's bodies were all over the place. Just like the clansmen who died in the Shadow Leopard Tribe's territory, not even their corpses were left intact.
"Hiss …"
Even Fatty Ge, who knew how many times his hands were stained with blood, couldn't help but suck in a cold breath when he saw Li Mo.
While Fatty Ge was distracted, Leopard couldn't take back his totem and ran.
He wasn't Fatty Ge's match to begin with, and now seeing this devil-like Li Mo, Bao Wutian lost all will to fight.
Rustle, rustle, rustle …
Light footsteps were heard as Li Mo strolled over.
However, these footsteps were like the death god's talisman, scaring Fatty Ge to the point of retreating three or four steps.
"Cough cough, that … Little brother, I'm sorry.
The Shadow Leopard Tribe is our common enemy, and the enemy of my enemy is my friend, right?
Moreover.
I helped you just now, so you can't bite the hand that feeds you … "
Fatty Ge coughed, stabilized his emotions, and said intermittently.
But Fatty Ge's words were effective. At the very least, Li Mo stopped in his tracks.
Then Li Mo looked in the direction Bao Wutian ran.
Whoosh!
Li Mo was fast, so fast that Fatty Ge didn't even see what happened before Li Mo disappeared into the forest.
Li Mo went after Bao Wutian of course. Bao Wutian almost took his life. How could Li Mo let him live?
Moreover, Elder and the others were still in the mountains. Leaving Bao Wutian alive would only bring disaster sooner or later.
Of course, the most important reason was that Li Mo loved killing!
Bao Wutian might've been on the run for a while, but how could he compare to Li Mo's ghostly speed?
Moreover, Bao Wutian was truly frightened. The two corpses were still vivid in his mind.
Thus, Bao Wutian panicked as he fled.
This allowed Bao Wutian to leave behind too many clues in the forest.
Li Mo had been in the hunting party for so long that he was all too familiar with tracking.
Li Mo followed the clues and caught up to Bao Wutian in less than an hour.
"S-spare my life …"
Bao Wutian kept retreating, trembling at the sight of Li Mo's cold face.
"Die!"
But Li Mo was like a judge, pronouncing Bao Wutian's death sentence.
Li Mo's long, blood-stained hands grabbed at Bao Wutian.
"You …"
It was these two palms that had just chopped Lan Xing and Wei Yiyu into eight pieces.
Hence, Bao Wutian retreated in fear when he saw the two palms.
But in his panic, Bao Wutian stepped on a broken stick.
In normal circumstances, Bao Wutian would've been fine even if he'd stepped on it.
But in his panic, Bao Wutian tripped on the stick and sat on the ground.
With Bao Wutian's pause, Li Mo's hands couldn't get any closer.
Bao Wutian could only summon his totem in his panic.
"Roar!"
A shadow leopard roared and came out of Bao Wutian's body. But this one wasn't the totem leopard and wouldn't let Li Mo go.
The shadow leopard leaped at Li Mo from above. Its claw the size of a grown man's head slashed as Li Mo's ghostly speed increased.
The shadow leopard's claw landed on nothing but air.
Li Mo's hands grabbed the leopard's body and the next scene made Bao Wutian shudder!
"Roar!"
As Li Mo's arms tightened, the shadow leopard howled in pain.
Its thick body writhed, trying to break free from Li Mo's hands.
But Li Mo's hands were nailed to the leopard's body, showing no signs of loosening.
With Li Mo's strength, the shadow leopard's wail came to a screeching halt as Li Mo tore it apart.
"Pff …"
Bao Wutian coughed a mouthful of blood at the destruction of his totem.
Bao Wutian's face was pale and his aura was frighteningly weak.
The shadow leopard totem dissipated in Li Mo's hands. Li Mo charged at the leopard and slapped his slender hand down without a word.
"Pff!"
Bao Wutian's head was smashed open. He couldn't be more dead.
Li Mo glared coldly at Bao Wutian then turned to leave.
With Li Mo and the Shadow Leopard Tribe in such a tense situation, he couldn't leave the mountain through their territory.
Li Mo's power should be able to hold his own against a leopard at the peak Spirit Drawing Realm.
But if he drew the Shadow Leopard Tribe's elder, Li Mo wouldn't be able to escape.
Li Mo walked back to the Discipline Wind Tribe, returning to where the battle started.
To Li Mo's surprise, Fatty Ge was still here.
"Ha-ha, how should I address you, brother?"
Fatty Ge couldn't help but ask with a kind smile when he saw Li Mo returning.
Fatty Ge tried his best to be amiable, but Li Mo found he kept a distance from Li Mo.
This distance was what Fatty Ge considered safe.
But Li Mo grinned. If Li Mo used the totem's power, would this distance be enough for Fatty Ge to escape?
Li Mo didn't think of Fatty Ge as a good person. If he didn't see Fatty Ge's ruthlessness in battle, Li Mo would've taken him for an amiable person.
"Li Mo." Li Mo spoke calmly.
Li Mo's cold demeanor didn't have the bloodlust from before.
Therefore, Fatty Ge couldn't help but grow bolder. He took a few steps forward again and said
"Brother Li Mo, is that Bao Wutian?"