Chapter Forty: On the Eve of the Great Battle



“This boy is far too rude, daring to commit such a despicable act in front of the clan leader. He should be punished.”

An elder spoke up.

It was indeed of great importance.

He was on good terms with Mo Gan, but at this moment he had no choice but to step forward and sever ties with Mo Gan.

Mo Yuntian did not make any comment on this.

Everyone's mood became uneasy.

All eyes turned to Mo Yuntian.

At this moment, Mo Yuntian smiled and said, "It's alright. She's just a dancer; she's not worth getting so angry about."

Upon hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The singing and dancing continued.

Everything is peaceful and prosperous.

"Master, have a drink."

Beside Mo Yuntian, a delicate woman held a wine glass in both hands, her eyes alluring and captivating.

Especially her stunning figure, with her magnificent twin peaks and delicate, snow-white skin, as if she could be broken with a touch, makes her look like someone who has stepped out of a painting.

It is so beautiful it is beyond description.

While his men were completely mesmerized, Mo Yuntian didn't react much. After downing a glass of wine, his brows furrowed the next instant.

An indescribable pain spread throughout my body along my meridians.

It felt as if countless tiny insects were tearing at his limbs and bones, and a sense of powerlessness welled up in his heart.

"The poison wasn't completely eliminated!"

Mo Yuntian paused, his breath catching in his throat.

hiss!

He couldn't help but gasp.

At this moment, a bright light flashed across his face, and then the light faded, and the flesh and blood on his face also disappeared.

The stark white bones were exposed.

The beautiful woman was sitting right next to him. Upon seeing this, she immediately screamed and turned deathly pale.

Countless eyes immediately turned to look.

"You dislike me?"

The bones made a sound when they touched.

The next instant, the white skull opened its mouth wide, and with a flash of intense white light, the beauty beside it was left with only a pile of clothes.

Then, the flesh and blood slowly grew back onto the bones.

Mo Yuntian clicked his tongue, as if savoring the taste. Finally, he touched his mouth and laughed, "It's really tender, and the taste is not bad. It's a pity that it's only good for filling you up."

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