Fire Lady, Ning An, and Han Yan's faces were pale with anger.
But now they truly weren't Chu Mu's match anymore, so how could they speak on equal terms with someone of Chu Mu's caliber, someone who had ascended to the Leader Level?
They couldn't understand how this guy's cultivation speed could be so fast. Back when they were in Yin Valley, Fire Lady could have easily crushed Chu Mu to death. Yet, in such a short time, she had now become the one who could be easily crushed.
"Hmph, if this war had the involvement of leaders, do you think your New Moon Land could have survived until now?" Han Yan said in frustration.
"Not involved? Then what is he? A piece of trash?" Chu Mu turned around and pointed at the captive Tie Jun, who had been escorted to a spot near the Heavenly Mountains.
Tie Jun had his soul sealed at the moment. He looked utterly feeble—feeble like a refugee starving for days—bearing none of the charisma and authority of the Vice Leader of the Wupan Navy.
