Huh! It seems the problem is indeed quite significant.
Chen Pingping raised his head. "She is my junior sister. If you want to kill her, you'll have to go through me, but I bet you can't do it!" he stated, his demeanor very calm.
Wu Mo grew alert. He couldn't sense even a hint of aura fluctuation from Chen Pingping; this meant Chen Pingping was still an ordinary person.
But then again, how could an ordinary person enter the Wasteland? And survive until now?
Something's fishy.
Is he hiding his true strength?
These thoughts, flashing through his mind in mere moments, made Wu Mo realize something was amiss.
But so what?
In the entire Wasteland, every Wilderness tribe expert wanted to obtain the body of the Primitive Demon God.
He wanted it too.
Whatever Shang could do, he was certain he could do as well.
