![The Prodigiously Amazing Weaponsmith [Translated Novel]](https://pub-2e531bea8d9e487cb3404fa20db89ccb.r2.dev/the-prodigiously-amazing-weaponsmith--translated-novel-.webp)
Since the current situation was favorable to him, with Mo Yi's many experiences in battle, he naturally would not miss such a wonderful opportunity.
He immediately practiced his cultivation method and displayed his Profound Skill, the flexible sword in his hand emitted out a stream of dazzling lightning-like sword glimmers. His Profound Energy was extremely important as his attacks were directed towards the Imperial Master and the others!
The Imperial Master and the others used all their strength to avoid the heavy hail and furthermore was a series of full force attacks from fifth level realm practitioners. What was more fraudulent was that they would also suffer from the sneak attacks from Huang Yueli from time to time.
Under three simultaneous roads, they were unable to ward off blows.
Immediately, all the meridians in their hands and feet were cut off by Mo Yi and they fell to the floor, unable to get up.
And just as they fell, the continuous hail falling on their heads suddenly stopped.
Upon seeing this situation, the heartbeat of the Imperial Master and the others almost stopped.
Does it need to be so deceptive? Who among them did not open their eyes and activate the mechanism? Why such a coincidence? And it should stop now!
If it had stopped a quarter of an hour earlier, they would not have been discredited one after another!
At the same time, their hearts were troubled with no words: If they knew earlier and only lasted a little longer, if they could last only a quarter of an hour longer, then, to avoid a few more attacks and the hail will stop. At that time, they would be able to turn defeat into victory!
Huh, why don't they hang on a little earlier!
However, what they didn't know was that the stoppage of the hail was actually controlled by Huang Yueli in the background and no matter how much longer they lasted, as long as they didn't fall, as long as they didn't fall, the hail that falls naturally will not stop.
After Mo Yi defeated all the enemies, she hurriedly turned around to look for the person who had helped her in secret.
Huang Yueli slowly walked out of the corner, with a faint smile on her face.
The eyes of the Imperial Master were super wide as he stared at the dagger at her, "Bai... Bai Ruoli?!"
Huang Yueli nodded towards Mo Yi to acknowledge his greeting and turned her gaze towards the Imperial Master as her slip flashed a cold smile.
“Empire Master, how are you? Since the last time we met at the peach banquet, I thought we'd never see each other again. After all, I am a sixth-grade talent and you are just a dying old man, so we are not on the same route! God knows, we are being toyed with by the will of heaven that we have passed the path so quickly again, so this is quite surprising!”
The Imperial Master was choked by his words so much that his entire face was flushed red with anger and embarrassment.
This poor girl, every time she opened her mouth, it would spit out words that would make people angry to the point of spewing blood!
And to make it worse, one cannot refute anything he says!
The reason for that was because every word he said was the truth and just because it was the truth, it was unbearable, as if stepping on someone else's open wounds!
Saying that he is "an old man who is out of date" and they "are not on the same route"?
Although those words were not pleasant to hear, but the Imperial Master was indeed, lately, feeling that he would not be able to live any longer. As for Huang Yueli, he had just revealed his extraordinary talent, like the sun in the middle of the day, sooner or later he would gradually rise into a shining star!
They are truly unmatched!
The Imperial Master sighed a few times before he forcefully opened his mouth, “You, I am the Imperial Master and even the Emperor must show me respect. Moreover, when your father was still in the Southern Yue Kingdom, he would greet me as his senior. Is this how you talk to me?”
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