Chapter 71 Making a living by killing

"Pfft..."

Upon hearing this, Mo Wu covered her mouth and chuckled softly.

“Tell them that I have an abandoned house in the city where they can recuperate.”

"yes."

Li Fugui responded and then left.

"Sister Mo, didn't you say you wouldn't get involved in this matter? Why are you helping the caravan?"

Zhou Xianzong was a little curious.

"Your Highness, you don't understand. No matter who wins this battle, I will benefit from it. And at this critical moment, the caravan doesn't dare to come into the city. Otherwise, if they are blocked by the Crimson Tower, they will be trapped like turtles in a jar."

As Mo Wu spoke, she and Zhou Xianzong walked into the Treasure Pavilion.

"If they both suffer heavy losses, that will make things even easier. I can easily take them down with lightning speed."

I'll blanch it!

Brilliant! Absolutely brilliant.

After hearing the explanation, Zhou Xianzong had no choice but to give Mo Wu a thumbs up.

No wonder this woman was able to build a business empire; she's truly formidable.

"Sister Mo's ingenious plan has truly impressed me."

Zhou Xianzong said admiringly.

"Such petty tricks are only daring to be used in front of His Highness."

Mo Wu said modestly.

Zhou Xianzong smiled but did not speak.

"Your Highness, please get some rest."

The two arrived at the backyard. Mo Wu said something lightly, then walked towards her room, leaving a fragrant breeze behind.

Zhou Xianzong glanced at her retreating figure, then turned and went to the guest room.

Although it was a guest room, it was always kept tidy by maids.

With the help of several maids, he washed up and changed his clothes, then had a simple late-night snack, and picked up his diary to write.

Strange things have been happening more and more lately. The strange things happening around me aren't too bad, after all, I'm from another world.

[But Xiao Potian is different. He's the original protagonist, yet today he was inexplicably beaten up by someone, and the one who attacked him was a Celestial Realm cultivator.]

This is absolutely outrageous! Did this kid mess with someone recently?

[I don't recall ever having that. His biggest enemy is me. Wait, he even stole Ning Shiyu's Bone-Regenerating Herb today.]

[Could it be Ning Shiyu who did it? That can't be right, that woman is small-chested and brainless, she couldn't possibly guess it was Xiao Potian!]

Snap!

Upon seeing this, Ning Shiyu slapped the diary onto the bed.

She even got out of bed, came to the bronze mirror, straightened herself up, and said fiercely.

"Small? Small? Where is it small? It's definitely not small! In my opinion, Zhou Xianzong is blind!"

Besides, you're not my man, yet you talk too much.

"I should have had Black Steel beat you up today. No, Black Steel is probably no match for him. Hmph, then when I break through to the Celestial Realm, I'll personally give you a beating."

While Ning Shiyu was cursing Zhou Xianzong, the other female protagonists also saw the diary.

The happiest of all was Xingyueyue.

"What?! Xiao Potian got beaten up again!"

Good heavens, such a good thing really exists?! Ahhh, why didn't I see it with my own eyes? I've missed out on so much!

As for Luo Le'er and Ying Xi, I wasn't very interested.

They were more concerned about Zhou Xianzong and their own storyline.

The diary was updated again after this incident.

Tomorrow, Xiao Potian will obtain the Eighth-Rank Alchemist Badge and refine a pill to suppress the cold syndrome, which he will then give to Luo Le'er.

At the same time, I also gave the Phoenix Feather Armor to Luo Le'er, but unfortunately she didn't like it and even humiliated me.

According to the plot, Xiao Potian was supposed to save her last time, but this woman is crazy and came to me, so in the end I saved her. It's quite annoying, but luckily she doesn't know it.

[Once Xiao Potian gives her the pill tomorrow, she'll probably think that Xiao Potian saved her last time, which is a good thing.]

Speaking of which, Xiao Potian should be at the fourth level of the Meridian Opening Realm by now. It seems like there's still about half a month left, around Li Badan's birthday. Before that, Xiao Potian's cultivation needs to break through another level. And there's not much of my storyline in these two weeks, which is great.

[But Sister Mo's scenes have also started, and she's even with Xiao Potian. It would have been better if she hadn't come at all, because now there are two of them.]

After finishing his diary entry, Zhou Xianzong received a small reward and went to bed.

The next two weeks will be his time of freedom; he can do whatever he wants.

For ordinary people, half a month may be a long time, but for cultivators, half a month is just a blink of an eye.

So even though Zhou Xianzong didn't appear on screen for half a month, only a small amount of things actually happened.

He was happy to have some peace and quiet, but things were different for the Scarlet Pavilion and the caravan.

In the past two weeks, there have been more than ten battles, large and small, between the two sides.

This directly led to heavy losses for the caravan. The caravan, which originally had only about a hundred people, lost half of its members, leaving only forty or fifty.

The situation at the Crimson Tower was alright; only about ten people died.

After all, he started out as an assassin; his livelihood comes from killing.

The overall level is slightly higher than that of the caravan.

But the mule caravan guerrillas were quite cunning; they simply went into hiding and disappeared without a trace.

Zhou Xianzong was sleeping soundly, but Mo Wu couldn't sleep.

For the past period of time, Mo Wu has basically not appeared in the storyline.

But this time two came directly, and Zhou Xianzong didn't reveal what they were.

This made Mo Wu curious about what could possibly be related to Xiao Potian.

The main reason is that she doesn't think much of Xiao Potian anymore.

They lack both strength and alchemy skills.

An eighth-grade alchemist might seem impressive to others.

There are also a few in the Treasure Pavilion.

Mo Wu, wearing a very thin nightgown, gazed quietly at the moon, lost in thought.

In the end, she decided to go see Zhou Xianzong and try to get something out of him.

She put on a trench coat and went straight to the guest room.

Under the moonlight, Mo Wu's exposed calves were as white as jade, as translucent as white marble.

However, after only a short while, Zhou Xianzong's face twitched from the itch.

Ah Qiu...

He sneezed suddenly, waking himself up from his dream.

The moment I opened my eyes, I saw a delicate and beautiful face right in front of me.

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Even though her face was charming and alluring, it still frightened Zhou Xianzong quite a bit.

Anyone who sees this at night would be scared half to death.

Fortunately, Zhou Xianzong had a good mental fortitude and quickly regained his composure.

That scared me to death.

I have no idea why she came here so late at night.

She's dressed so scantily; is she trying to seduce me?

"Pfft..."

Mo Wu couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle. She stood up, and the bright moonlight shone through the window, falling on her and making her look like a fairy, noble and holy.

This scene truly captivated Zhou Xianzong.

This woman is naturally alluring and could definitely fulfill the fantasies of countless men.

In addition, she was wearing a very thin nightgown with only a trench coat over it, which showed off her perfect figure, and you could even see every contour.

I can't take it anymore, I can't take it anymore.

Zhou Xianzong felt his blood boiling. He was indeed a cultivator, but he was also a young man full of vigor.

How could anyone resist such temptation?

Furthermore, the time and place are so ambiguous.

This woman is definitely in heat.

Otherwise, why would you come looking for me so late at night?

That's true. After all, Mo Wu is quite old, and she's never had a boyfriend. It's normal for her to feel a little hungry.

If she really wants it later, should I give it to her or not?

I'm so conflicted.

(End of this chapter)