Zhou Mu transmigrated to another world twice. Standing in a familiar place for the second time, Zhou Mu was incredibly excited. Having defied fate and changed his destiny, he became the cornerstone...
The elders smiled and didn't seem to care at all.
A person's life or death is insignificant and not worth mentioning in their eyes.
Mo Chong stood up in the earthen hall, cupped his hands towards Mo Yuntian and said, "Clan leader, I will immediately send someone to find a few beautiful women to ensure you have a good time."
Mo Yuntian waved his hand, refusing, "No, let's talk about it in a few days."
Mo Gan had finished by then, and seeing that Mo Yuntian didn't seem to care, he felt relieved.
Just now, I was under the influence of alcohol, and my lust got the better of me, so I forgot everything else.
When he got up, the person beneath him was already on the verge of death, and blood soaked the ground, so much so that he himself was also covered in it.
The banquet continued.
The singing and dancing continued as usual.
No one was affected in the slightest by this incident.
...
Zhou Mu was already standing in front of the magnificent palace.
At the gate, the four characters "Northern Wilderness Demon Clan" are clearly written, and the stone lions on both sides look quite majestic.
However, there were two white skull images pasted on the door, like Grim Reapers holding knives, which made people feel uneasy and a chill ran from the soles of their feet to their brains.
Zhou Mu didn't feel much.
Take a step forward.
Boom
Perhaps sensing the threat, a surge of immense spiritual energy erupted forth, instantly coalescing into a transparent protective shield, like a bowl overturned over the palace, protecting it.
"The mountain-protecting formation is interesting."
Zhou Mu smiled.
Such a commotion naturally alerted the people inside the palace who were enjoying their drinks and conversation.
The elders of the Northern Wilderness Demon Clan were all taken aback by the commotion. Mo Zhong pondered for a moment and said, "What if someone has come seeking revenge?"
In recent years, in order to grow stronger, they have offended many forces, including some very influential families.
But those people were afraid of their ruthless methods. In addition, in the area of Northern Wilderness City, the Northern Wilderness Demon Clan was the undisputed overlord, and even the name of their territory was named after Northern Wilderness City.
As a result, those forces only dared to cause some trouble for the Northern Wilderness Demon Clan. They dared not do anything that involved real life-or-death struggles or territorial disputes, or anything that truly touched the core interests of the Northern Wilderness Demon Clan.
Mo Zhong's words caused a burst of laughter from the entire room.
Mo Gan, his desires fulfilled, said radiantly, "Even if I gave them a few times the courage, I doubt they would dare to cause trouble for my Northern Wilderness Demon Clan! Hahahaha!"
Just then, someone rushed in from outside the palace gate.
All eyes were on the guards.
The guard knelt solemnly in the hall, cupping his hands and saying, "Clan leader, Zhou Mu requests an audience."
"Zhou Mu?"
From his high position, Mo Yuntian frowned and pondered for a long time before finally finding information about Zhou Mu in his mind.
The adopted son of the ruler of the Central Plains.
He said indifferently, "Mo Gan, go out and take a look."
"Mo Gan accepts the order."
Knowing that Mo Yuntian valued him, Mo Gan immediately bowed and replied, then strode out.
Upon exiting the mountain gate and seeing that youthful face, Mo Gan immediately revealed a mocking smile. "Hey kid, who gave you the audacity to come to my Northern Wilderness Demon Clan's territory to cause trouble? Don't you know your own limitations?"
Zhou Mu and Mo Gan were old acquaintances.
There were also many unpleasant incidents between them.
This Mo Gan is a lecherous fellow who once openly uttered some filthy words to insult Xiao Jiu. Zhou Mu even fought with him several times because of this, but since Zhongzhou was at war with the Sword God Temple at the time, and the battle lines could not be extended, the matter was dropped.
Zhou Mu scoffed and pointed to the invisible barrier in front of him, "If you have the guts, come out and say something."
Mo Gan wasn't stupid. Standing still, he went straight to the point and said, "You came here for Ye Mujiu, right?"
Zhou Mu's expression instantly darkened.
He grinned, revealing a smile that was neither a smile nor a frown.
"If anything happens to Xiao Jiu and Wang Qing'er, I will make the entire Northern Wilderness Demon Clan pay with their lives."
"Hahahaha..."
Upon hearing this, Mo Gan burst into laughter.
I laughed so hard that tears came out.
After a long while, he finally calmed down and said in a serious tone, "Little thing, aren't you afraid the wind will make your tongue slip? Do you still think this is decades ago? Zhongzhou is gone now, and you're just a greenhorn. I'm in the middle of something, so hurry up and leave, and I might spare your life."
Zhou Mu made no move.
To him, these words were nothing more than the barking of a dog.
For a seasoned fan who had read hundreds of fantasy novels, this was nothing more than a small fry before the arrival of the big boss. He was already used to the usual tropes of fantasy novels.
He's the main character, after all. With the protagonist's halo around him, what's he afraid of?
So he looked at Mogan, grinned and sneered, then lowered his eyes and said, "Do you believe I can smash you with one punch?"
Mo Gan laughed as if he had heard something hilarious, laughing so hard that tears streamed down his face. After he had laughed his fill, he clutched his stomach and looked at Zhou Mu.
Only then did he begin to examine it closely.
He was quite startled when he took a closer look.
Zhou Mu's cultivation had actually reached the Divine Treasure Realm, only one step away from the legendary Saint Realm.
In other words, he had cultivated for decades and consumed the skills of no less than a thousand martial artists of the same level, yet he was almost equal to them.
The word "genius" is no longer sufficient to describe it.
He couldn't help but gasp, and the expression in his eyes finally became serious.
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