When we broke into the building, we found the lobby on the first floor was empty.

Zhu Mo came to the elevator and pressed the up button.

"It can still be used." Zhu Mo said in surprise.

I thought the Holy Father would be afraid that someone would break in and would stop the elevator.

I took the elevator and pressed the button for the 150th floor.

The elevator rose rapidly, and after a long wait, it stopped steadily. After a prompt sound, the elevator door slowly opened.

The scene that comes into view is not very luxurious, and the overall decoration is in cold colors.

The scene before us was not a gorgeous and luxurious one, the whole decoration style was in cool colors.

Starting from the entrance, there is a blue-gray marble floor, which looks like an ice field covered with snow, giving people a cold feeling.

The walls are hung with light blue murals depicting tranquil landscapes, exuding a faint sense of coolness.

In the distance, in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, a tall and strong figure stood with his back to Zhu Mo.

"red and black?"

The man's voice was very magnetic. Although it sounded gentle, it was also full of majesty.

He turned around, shaking a goblet filled with white liquid.

He looked handsome, probably in his thirties.

He was wearing an exquisite striped suit, the lines of which fit harmoniously on his tall body, highlighting his nobility and taste.

Seeing the man, Zhu Mo sneered and stepped forward: "I thought the famous Holy Father would have one more eye or one more mouth than ordinary people, but it seems that he is no different from us ordinary people."

"Then how dare you call yourself God?"

Facing Zhu Mo's sarcasm, the man smiled slightly: "Because what I do are things that only gods would do."

After saying that, the man walked towards Zhu Mo without fear.

There was a hint of appreciation in his eyes: "I admit that I underestimated you, and I also admire your courage very much."

"To be honest, I didn't expect that your Zhu family actually had the strength to compete with Shengdu."

The man suddenly stopped and extended an olive branch to Zhu Mo: "Don't worry, Yan Country, I will make all the forces leave immediately."

"As long as you agree to join our Holy City, I can share this world with you. There can be two "Holy Fathers."

"Heh...Brother, are you drunk? You killed my people and wanted to kill me. Have you forgotten everything?"

Seeing Zhu Mo's reaction, the man nodded in understanding, turned around and said to himself: "I understand that you are angry."

"But you have to understand that if you keep fighting like this, you will only lose. Look at what you summoned, it will soon be unable to hold on."

“After we’re done dealing with them, do you think any of the people you brought with you will be able to walk out alive?” The man’s tone became increasingly gloomy as he spoke, as if he had already grasped the victory in his hands.

"And don't forget, your Zhu family is still in Yan Country. Although you burned Tianjing City, foreign forces have been hunting them down..."

After threatening, the man continued to soften his tone:

"Don't you want to create a world that you can control forever? Have you seen the Holy City? There is no one who would not yearn for such a paradise."

"Believe me, as long as you cooperate with me to take down Yan Country, within ten years the world will be controlled by the two of us."

The man became more and more excited as he spoke: "Only those who are in heaven would not think of overthrowing you and would be willing to let you rule for the rest of your life..."

"Stop, I don't want to hear your great plan. I'm not interested at all." Zhu Mo's face was gloomy and he interrupted the chattering man.

"I'm not as great as you. I only care about the interests of my family."

Zhu Mo pointed his finger at the man and spoke word by word: "You have become a threat to me and the Zhu family. So I must kill you."

Zhu Mo, who was too lazy to talk nonsense with the man, exuded a terrifying aura all over his body.

The dark purple demonic aura spread.

Seeing that Zhu Mo had no intention of cooperating at all, the man's face darkened.

He slowly turned his head and gently loosened the tight tie with his hands, with a hint of viciousness in his eyes.

His face was as gloomy as the night, like a waning moon, revealing an unpredictable and sinister aura.

"It's a pity that we are not the same kind of people. You are just a selfish idiot."

"You clearly have the ability to change the world, but you only care about your own interests. Do you think your Zhu family can continue to exist in this world?"

The man's voice suddenly became louder, and he continued to roar like a madman with excitement: "Don't dream big, you short-sighted guy. Selfish interests will not last long..."

Scratching his ears, Zhu Mo shook his head impatiently.

He said softly and snapped his fingers.

With a snapping sound, thick black fog appeared in front of him, and the black fog slowly condensed into a human shape.

Qi Wei suddenly appeared on the top floor and looked around in confusion: "Huh? Where is this?"

He looked back and saw Zhu Mo. He shouted angrily, "What do you mean, you little bastard? I was having a great time killing people down there. Why did you call me here again?"

"Do you think I'm your subordinate? I'll be there whenever you call."

Zhu Mo said expressionlessly: "Don't think you can be arrogant in front of me just because you are dead. You don't even want to call me Young Master now."

"The Zhu family treats you well?"

"Uh...no." Qi Wei shook his head. He never forgot Zhu Qing's kindness until his death.

"That's true. After all, I was a member of the Zhu family who died... Forget it, it's the guy in front of me, right? I'll deal with him for you." Qi Wei waved his hand.

"Wait... But what does the young master's kindness to me have to do with you? You are PUAing me!"

When Qi Wei, who had just reacted, was about to argue with Zhu Mo, he was kicked forward by Zhu Mo.

The man in front of him drank the liquid in the glass in his hand and threw the glass to the ground.

"Damn it, I have to do it..."