C1269 The Suicidal Chu Mo(1)

One zhang!

One zhang more!

One zhang away was the Crape Myrtle Imperial Flame, Mo Qianqian!

However, Chu Mo fell one zhang away, unable to advance any further!

"Chu Mo, do your best!"

Seeing Chu Mo lying on the ground unmoving, Lizheng Hanrui's eyes did not blink as she shouted softly.

Chu Mo was already considered to have created a miracle. It was simply beyond the expectations of everyone