Mo Gan nodded.

He was very weak at this time, leaning against the wall, and his face was very pale.

He tried to speak, but his throat moved and he only managed to hum out a few syllables.

Upon receiving a positive answer, Chen An's expression changed instantly, and he subconsciously murmured, "Could it be that his seal has been broken? Impossible! I personally heard the Domain King say that unless a Great Emperor-level expert intervenes, no one can break it."

The Great Emperor.

As a level that has long lost its inheritance in the Nine Provinces Continent, almost no one believes that there is such a world-destroying existence as the Great Emperor.

Upon hearing this, Chen Ziying gasped in shock and exclaimed, "Really? Is Zhou Mu really that powerful?"

In her understanding, the strongest person in the world today was the undisputed ruler of the Divine Realm, the Domain King. He was a quasi-emperor level expert. With this quasi-emperor in charge, the Divine Realm could rank among the top three even in the Nine Provinces Continent.

Mo Yuntian, an opponent whom even the Domain King found troublesome to deal with, was so easily and swiftly eliminated, as if swept away by a whirlwind, which was truly unbelievable.

Chen An remained silent.

He gazed at the clear sky, but his face was gloomy.

After a long while, he turned to look at Chen Ziying and said, "We must report this matter to the Domain King as soon as possible."

"What if the Domain King blames us?"

Clearly, Chen Ziying was still worried that if they were to be blamed for this, the consequences would be unbearable for them.

Upon hearing this, Chen An smiled and shook his head, saying, "Someone is taking the blame for us."

"who?"

"Zhou Mu".

Chen Ziying asked, puzzled, "Why him?"

"Because he is the person Chen Tai'a is looking for. Do you think someone who can make Chen Tai'a go to such lengths and even give up a huge favor to find must be an ordinary person? As for the consequences? With Chen Tai'a around, we will be fine."

After Chen An finished speaking, he affectionately patted Chen Ziying's head and said, "Alright, with me here, I'll hold up the sky if it falls."

Seeing the two streaks of light disappear, Mo Gan struggled to his feet, bowed deeply in the direction where the two had vanished, and said, "I hope that you two lords can avenge the Northern Wilderness Demon Clan."

Ultimately, it was Mo Yuntian who destroyed the Northern Wilderness Demon Clan. After all, Mo Yuntian sacrificed almost all of the elders of the Northern Wilderness Demon Clan for his own sake, severing their foundation. Fang Yun, on the other hand, merely killed Mo Yuntian, which, in a way, could be considered revenge for these elders.

But for him, the clan chief was still the clan chief, and his blind loyalty could not be changed.

He gazed at it, let out a long sigh, and his body gradually went limp.

...

Qingyun Peak

Inside the main hall.

There was hardly anyone around.

After Zhou Mu settled Ye Mujiu in a clinic, he hurriedly returned to Qingyun Peak after the doctor requested a century-old Ganoderma lucidum as a medicinal ingredient.

In his memory, apart from the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum that was initially boiled into soup, the remaining hundred-year-old ones were all left aside by him.

When he got home, he didn't see Lu Shan and Uncle Hei.

Although he was somewhat curious, he was still concerned about Ye Mujiu's safety, so he didn't care about anything else.

After the century-old Ganoderma lucidum was delivered to the clinic, Ye Mujiu's condition gradually stabilized.

Looking at Ye Mujiu, who was lying on the sickbed with a pale face, Zhou Mu still felt lingering fear.

If we had been any slower, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

On the way back, Ye Mujiu was perfectly fine. Who would have thought that she would suddenly fall ill? The unknown power in her body erupted like a volcano. Her fragile body could not withstand such a powerful force, and Ye Mujiu fainted instantly.

In his desperation, he tried everything he could find, and in his anxiety, he followed the original treatment methods. But to his surprise, his condition only worsened.

"You silly girl."

Zhou Mu gave a helpless, bitter smile.

Ye Mujiu's illness has almost become a source of anxiety for him.

The situation is now extremely urgent; if an effective solution is not found soon, their lives will be in danger.

At that moment, a man slowly walked in from outside the door.

Upon seeing this, Zhou Mu quickly stood up to greet him. Although he was not good at socializing, he forced a smile and said apologetically, "Dr. Xu, when will my Xiao Jiu's illness get better?"

Xu Yi looked troubled, shook his head, and said, "It's not a sign of improvement; it can only temporarily alleviate the symptoms, not cure the root cause."

"Is there no other way?"

Xu Yi smiled slightly, "It's not that there's no way, it just depends on whether you have the determination."

Zhou Mu's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked, "What do you want?"

Upon hearing that Ye Mujiu could be saved, Zhou Mu was overjoyed and didn't think of anything else.

Xu Yi pondered for a long time before finally saying, "Come with me."

With that, he turned and left.

Zhou Mu turned his head to look at Ye Mujiu lying on the hospital bed, and then followed Xu Yi out.

The two arrived at a dark room.

Zhou Mu hadn't expected that this clinic, which looked quite dilapidated from the outside, would be a hidden gem inside.

A small courtyard.

Follow the path to the end, and you'll find a side room.

Xu Yi stood at the door, cupping his hands in a gesture of invitation for Zhou Mu to enter. Just as Zhou Mu was about to push the door open, seeing that Xu Yi didn't move, he asked, "Aren't you coming in with me?"

Xu Yi gave a strange smile and said, "I won't go."

"Tell me honestly, what are you really up to? I could tell before that you didn't really want to save Xiao Jiu, did you?"

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