Generally, there was only a fine line between a genius and a lunatic. Su Yu was both a genius and a lunatic. This was what Mo Duona needed at the moment.1

He smiled at the group of immortals and said, "The gate is shut."0

Xuan Wuji and the others frowned. What?0

With a casual smile on his face, Mo Duona walked to the end of the hall and sat down on the throne. With his arms resting on the armrests, he said, "The defenses of this hall only work toward those from the outside, not inside. The switch is here on the armrest. It can open and shut the gate. This is the Martial Hall of the Devote King. Without a switch, even Daofuses might have a hard time breaking through the gate." 0

Once again, the immortals frowned. Xuan Wuji forced himself to smile and said, "Brother Mo Duona, the immortals and devils are not major enemies. If Pan Hu has done something wrong, let us know. If he's really at fault, we can talk about this..."0

Mo Duona laughed and said,...0