Dong Hongyun's face changed a little after he knew that Mo yunjue was the cultivator of the Qianfeng Dynasty.

The cultivators of the Qianfeng Dynasty are very powerful. He heard that this time the team of the Qianfeng Dynasty was extremely strong.

However, he has never met the cultivators of Qianfeng Dynasty since he took part in the examination.

Once the cultivators of Qianfeng Dynasty stepped in and the strength of the cultivators of Wanyun Dynasty, they would have no chance to win.

"Master Mo, there is no injustice or hatred between us. Why do you want to intervene?"

Dong Hongyun put away his disdainful expression and lowered his posture.

This is the fairyland grass that he wants to get. He doesn't want to let it slip away from his own hand like this.

Mo yunjue glanced at Dong Hongyun, and then he smiled, "if you give me the fairy grass, I won't do it, OK?"

Listening to Mo yunjue's words, Dong Hongyun's face suddenly became ugly, and his sight towards him was full of discontent.

If he didn't take a fancy to this fairy grass, now he doesn't need to confront the cultivators of the Wanyun Dynasty.

Mo yunjue is obviously interested in the confrontation between their two teams. He wants to open his mouth!

However, in this situation, Mo yunjue's words really have a certain weight.

If he does not agree, then the Qianfeng Dynasty team and the Wanyun Dynasty team work together, their team has only one result - lose!

If it is agreed, there is no need for such a test.

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

Dong Hongyun's eyes narrowed slightly, quietly flashing insidious light, so he didn't believe pan Zimo could give up the fairy grass like this!

Mo yunjue's attitude has been obvious. Everyone is a man who has no profit and can't get up early.

Even if Mo yunjue helped defeat them, pan Zimo could not get the fairy grass.

He believed that Pan Zimo would not give up.

Facing Dong Hongyun's confident eyes, pan Zimo's eyes are colder and more determined.

"I would rather give up the fairy grass to master Mo than to such a despicable guy as you!"

Pan Zimo replied without hesitation. As early as the moment when moyunjue appeared, he had thought about the result.

When a group of cultivators in the Wanyun Dynasty heard that Pan Zimo had made such a decision, they were also surprised.

However, after careful consideration, the doubts and unwillingness of the cultivators of the Wanyun Dynasty have gradually disappeared.

Compared with being taken away by the cultivators of the Qin run Dynasty, giving it to moyunjue is 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 froze.

He looked at Pan Zimo inconceivably, only doubting whether he had heard him wrong.

Just, pan Zimo's firm expression told him clearly that it was true!

For a while, the cultivators of Qin run Dynasty looked ugly, and the awkward situation seemed to be transferred from the cultivators of Wanyun Dynasty to them in an instant.

It would be a disgrace to walk like this.

If we fight here, it's just a loss to the team.