113: Boy, Xiao Dong!

"Elder! Although I also really want to dedicate myself to you, Elder, I feel that you still have many things that need me to do. Elder, you must have use for me in other areas..."

Protector Qiu was on the verge of tears.

He had just blurted it out, not expecting this Elder to take it seriously. This... don't you understand what polite talk is?

Ning Haocheng looked at Protector Qiu, who was on the verge of tears, and found it somewhat amusing, "Look at you, I really asked you to sacrifice your life, and you got anxious."

Protector Qiu opened his mouth, speechless.

If it were you in this life-threatening situation, wouldn't you be anxious?

"Alright, Old Ning, stop teasing him. Look how wronged he is, he's almost crying."

Upon hearing this, Protector Qiu nodded repeatedly, feeling somewhat moved.

This Elder understands me?

He understands me!

Protector me! Today I am truly wronged!

Looking at Protector Qiu, who looked as wronged as an eighty-year-old man, Ning Haocheng also extinguished his desire to tease him, "Since Chu Ge has said so, I won't tease you either."

"However, Chu Ge, if you have anything to say, you'd best say it quickly. Once you're done, we'll return immediately."

He looked up at the dim sky, feeling a faint sense of unease in his heart, and couldn't help but say, "I wonder if it's those old guys from Central Continent. We only snatched a tiny bit of their medicinal herbs and treasures, is it really necessary to chase us all the way here?"

Hiss!

Protector Qiu gasped.

Good heavens, the previous guess was actually correct!

These two Elders really were driven from Central Continent to this remote country.

So, should I run away now?

As this thought surfaced in his mind, Chu Mo's voice came from Protector Qiu's ear.

"Qiu Kui, what happened today, you must not tell anyone, remember, anyone! Understand?"

Protector Qiu nodded silently, indicating that even if he died here and was photographed into a QR code, he would never reveal what happened today.

"There's one more thing, you need to constantly climb up in the Ghost Hall, climb to a position that satisfies us. If we find you slacking off, you're dead!"

As soon as the words fell.

An intense pain from the depths of his Soul began to spread, extremely agonizing. His Soul felt as if it was being torn and devoured by something.

Protector Qiu rolled on the ground, his body uncontrollably twitching, his face contorted with pain, his ten fingers deeply embedded in the earth, leaving several claw marks.

"Elder! Elder, spare my life!"

"This is just a reminder for you. Don't try to play any tricks in front of us, otherwise, death, for you, would definitely be a luxury."

Along with Chu Mo's words, the tearing sensation from his Soul gradually receded, and Protector Qiu, like a puddle of mud, lay on the ground, gasping for breath.

"Tear—!"

A soft sound.

The sky above the back mountain seemed to be torn open by a large mouth, and chaotic spatial power swept and spread.

And in that wide spatial crack, countless strange black mists diffused out, obscuring the entire sky. The originally dim sky instantly turned completely dark.

A black-robed figure emerged from the strange black mist.

His dark eyes glanced downwards.

Cold, emotionless, disdainful of everything.....

The next moment, he took a step, and the distance of several thousand meters vanished in an instant.

The black figure appeared before the three without warning.

Such a bizarre movement made two words pop into Chu Mo's mind.

Martial God!

That's right! It's a Martial God!

Ordinary Martial Saints definitely don't have such movement techniques, leaving them no time to react before the opponent gets close.

However, the protective Magic Treasure on his body was not activated, which also proved that the other party had no intention of killing him at the moment.

Of course, only for now.

This Martial God-level expert swept over Chu Mo and Protector Qiu, finally landing on Ning Haocheng.

"You are very special. Which Family are you from?"

Ning Haocheng paused, not answering immediately. Instead, he glanced at Chu Mo and typed in the group chat, asking for a countermeasure.

【Ning Haocheng: @Chu Mo, Chu Ge, this guy is a Martial God-level expert, what should we do? Should we fight or run away?】

As soon as this message was sent.

Before Chu Mo could even look, he was pulled over by the suction coming from the front.

"Heh heh, it seems you are the real one. Tell me! What's your name? Which Family are you from?"

Ning Haocheng's unintentional glance at Chu Mo just now, how could it escape the Martial God's eyes? In just an instant, he determined that Chu Mo was the true backbone.

"You'd best not act recklessly, otherwise, I can't guarantee that you'll be able to return safely."

Seeing Chu Mo being pulled in front of the Martial God, Ning Haocheng immediately prepared to act. Although the Martial God in front of him was very strong, he was not without trump cards.

Even if he couldn't defeat the opponent, he could run.

Although I am not a Martial God's opponent, I can fight until your Family only has Martial Gods left.

With this thought, Ning Haocheng was not afraid of the Martial God in front of him at all.

However, just as he was about to make a move, he was stopped by Chu Mo.

"Old Ning, stop!"

"This Senior means us no harm!"

Chu Mo smiled back.

At the same time, his right hand naturally gripped the xuanwu jade pendant at his waist, and vast Spiritual Qi poured into it.

And as the xuanwu jade pendant was activated, a very low roar faintly emanated from within the jade pendant.

Amidst this roar, which contained endless pressure, behind Chu Mo, space twisted, and a Xuanwu phantom rose up, its colossal body, covering the sky and sun, resting horizontally above the firmament.

The moment the Xuanwu phantom appeared, a hint of apprehension flashed in the Martial God expert's dark eyes.

Martial Saints serving as guards.

Such a Vicious Beast protecting him.

The power behind him is imaginable.

He must also be a Martial God, and his strength is quite extraordinary. What puzzles him is that among the Martial Gods he knows, there is no one with such power.

Hidden Martial God?

This possibility is very high!

He still has very important matters to attend to. If he were to kill these two, he would offend a powerful Martial God.

Not worth it!

Seeing that the other party was apprehensive, Chu Mo re-tied the xuanwu jade pendant to his waist and clasped his hands in a bow.

"This junior, Xiao Dong!"

Xiao Dong? The Xiao surname?

Searching all his memories, he couldn't find any expert with the Xiao surname. Perhaps the other party was indeed a member of a Hidden Family, and their status within the Family must be quite extraordinary.

"May I ask, Senior, what is your esteemed name!" Chu Mo still politely asked for the other party's origin, to facilitate future visits.

"Mo Yun!"

Hearing these two words, Chu Mo paused, his gaze involuntarily sweeping towards Protector Qiu, who was lying on the ground behind him.

This fellow was 'sleeping' very soundly.

However, if he were awake and heard the words 'Mo Yun', he would definitely jump up.

Mo Yun!

Mo Yun Ghost Emperor!

The big boss behind the Ghost Hall!

"Did that kid Lin Yan poke a hornet's nest? Why are the people blocking the door getting stronger and stronger!" Chu Mo cursed inwardly.

Martial Emperors and Martial Ancestors are fine.

Now a Martial God has appeared!

Life-threatening!

Mo Yun Ghost Emperor noticed Chu Mo's gaze but showed no emotion, merely saying indifferently, "Since you know my identity, then, could you tell me the name of that person in your Family?"

Chu Mo paused, then said, "My master has always been low-key and doesn't like to reveal his name. However, my master has always mentioned that among the heroes of the world, Mo Yun Ghost Emperor is the greatest!"

"Therefore, it's fine for this junior to tell Senior my master's Imperial Title!"

"My master, Soul Heavenly Emperor!"

"I wonder if Senior has heard of him?"