Mo Qingwu was startled. Two lunatics, trying to end their lives here? Dream on!
snort!
Mo Qingwu sneered. If I don't get serious today, I really won't be able to get away. I'll teach them a lesson.
Three women make a drama; they can start fighting at the drop of a hat and end up in a brawl in the blink of an eye.
Mo Qingcheng's ears twitched slightly. Farm Jun, who was bored, sent over the footage so she could feast her eyes.
She pursed her lips and continued walking, letting no one stop her.
Mo Qingwu and the other two had a complete falling out. They caught a glimpse of that hateful figure flash by, and they turned hostility into friendship, chasing after him without prior arrangement.
Mo Qingchen awkwardly touched his nose and quickly followed Mo Qingcheng's footsteps. Any later, and he might be trapped here for the rest of his life.
The elite disciples from the other families also relied on their own abilities, and everyone had only one goal: to get out of the Netherworld as soon as possible.
As time went on, more and more people became anxious. Mo Qingcheng and her group were fine, but Bai Yuemei shamelessly followed behind, clamoring to leave the Bai family.
The Bai family disciples grew increasingly displeased with Bai Yuemei, seeing her as a treacherous ingrate who could never be tamed.
Bai Yuemei was initially furious, almost driven mad, and wanted to confront someone. Mo Qingcheng gave her a cold glare, which made her instantly shut up.
Ten days later, everyone was exhausted and almost couldn't hold on any longer when suddenly, two beams of light, one black and one white, shot into the sky.
"Ah—run!"
"Help!"
Mo Qingcheng frowned, looking at the spot where the pillar of light was angry. The next second, she waved her hand and said, "Let's go! Quickly!"
"Madam..." A deep, hoarse voice came from behind, as if he had something to say but was interrupted.
"Shut up!" Mo Qingcheng barely suppressed the urge to turn around and punch someone: "Something's going to happen in the Netherworld!"
"Hiss—" Mo Qingchen and the others gasped. Was something about to happen in the Netherworld?
What could possibly happen?
Is it about to collapse?
Good heavens! Of the thirty-six stratagems, following Sister Qingcheng is the best course of action.
The group headed towards the intersection of the beams of light. As they got closer, shouts, screams, and cries for help filled the air.
Mo Qingcheng's lips curled into a smile. It seemed that the exit really was here.
People from the reclusive families quickly gathered around. Some had already guessed where the exit was and were taking out their most prized possessions to escape.
This is utter bullshit about the Netherworld. Damn it, whoever wants to stay here can stay.
However... a devastating scene unfolded: not a single elite disciple from the Dragon Clan, Phoenix Clan, or Underworld Clan was able to successfully pass the trial.
Several female disciples were seriously injured and cried until their tears ran dry, including the unfortunate Qiao Xuan, Lan Shuangqin, and Mo Qingwu.
The three women, pale-faced and jostled by others, had entered a frenzied state.
Tsk tsk, how pitiful...
Mo Qingcheng withdrew her gaze and exchanged a glance with Xuan Yuanlin. There was... an array!
The reclusive family is headed by the Dragon Clan. Xuan Yuanlin, who should have been a powerful figure in the Dragon Clan, was looked down upon because he came from the periphery. Even after returning to the family, he could not shake off the title of illegitimate child.
"Tsk tsk... What a pity..."
Otherwise, the scoundrels around her might have a lot of followers.
Xuan Yuanlin returned Mo Qingcheng's gaze with pity. How dare she glare at him when she was the most foolish woman in the Phoenix Clan with the best chance of becoming a Phoenix Maiden?
Mo Qingcheng rolled her eyes. This lady just came here out of boredom, and then quickly helped the little ones find their families. No, by the way, she helped the little ones reclaim everything that belonged to them.
Then, farm some land, grow a few poisonous plants, and enjoy retirement life ahead of time.
Who would be willing to work hard if they could just be a couch potato? The key is that I have the resources... cough cough... I'm overthinking it. The most important thing right now is how to break out of this mess.
"Gentlemen, please hear me out..."
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