Feng Qingcheng remained noncommittal, and sneered, "As expected of a despicable person, resorting to such a despicable method."
Mo Xie smiled wryly and said, "Big sister, what you're saying makes no sense! You were about to implant the slave mark on me, and you wouldn't allow me to resist?"
Seeing Mo Xie's miserable expression,
Feng Qingcheng felt a pang of guilt, but she quickly shook her head to dispel it.
"Hmph, if it weren't for the fact that dragons and phoenixes share the same origin, I would have killed you long ago for your despicable actions!"
Feng Qingcheng flicked her sleeve, leaped, and landed atop a tree. "Don't disturb me!"
She drew upon the power of the moonlight and began to cultivate with focused concentration.
"Absorbing the essence of the moon to cultivate... He really is a demon."
Mo Xie thought to herself.
But,
The Xuan Yang and Xuan Yue of the Demon Realm are different from those of the outside world; the solar and lunar power contained within them is much thinner.
"I really don't know why she would come to the Demon Realm if she has such talent..."
Mo Xie was somewhat puzzled.
Although the demon kingdom of the Ten Thousand Demons has declined, demon disciples from large families and with high talent are still very popular!
Why bother coming to this cruel demon realm?
"I don't understand..."
Mo Xie shook her head and looked away.
Focus on eating and drinking.
However, his mood became heavy.
Mo Xie's family has a total of nine legitimate sons, and he is the youngest, the ninth son.
When the nine sons of the Mo family were twelve or thirteen years old, they were each sent away to develop and cultivate on their own in the Demon Realm.
Therefore, his family has never produced any good-for-nothing second-generation rich kids.
The only cost is... a rather high casualty rate.
Moye was secretly sent to the Demon God Temple six years ago.
—Because he had good talent for cultivation since childhood, his elders chose him to join the path of 'cultivation within a sect'.
"It seems that my fame at the Demonic Path Competition has allowed some people to discover my true identity..."
Mo Xie knew that his future cultivation path would probably not be so smooth sailing anymore.
Nine years have passed since the first member of the Mo family left.
Nine years later,
All Mo family members who are away from home will return to the family to participate in the "Nine Princes' Succession Competition".
The winner takes all, the loser is a slave, and those who are eliminated early... their fate is death!
Mo Xie now has only a little over a year left.
"Then I'll have to compete with you properly!"
"I hope that I, the young master who is not highly regarded, can give you a big surprise!"
A fleeting glint of light flashed in Mo Xie's eyes.
If you want to participate in the 'Nine Sons Competition', you need to prepare a lot of things.
Two of the most important factors are: first, one's own strength; and second, the support of powerful forces.
One's own strength includes personal cultivation level and the forces one has built.
The support of major powers means that various factions in the demonic path are siding with the nine young masters.
"My strength is decent, but I don't have any real power yet. However, I have already secured the support of the Demon God Temple as a major power."
"But my older brothers are no pushovers, so this is far from enough!"
Mo Xie pondered and secretly made plans for the next year or so.
Improve one's cultivation level;
To build one's own power;
And most importantly—gaining the support of powerful forces.
"Time is tight... but that's what makes it challenging."
"The villains aren't the protagonists after all; they always have to go through more trials and tribulations..."
Mo Xie gave a self-deprecating laugh.
He discarded the last bone and took a long sip of wine.
He put away the wine gourd and prepared to cultivate.
But then they discovered that the Xuan Tian Record was flashing and emitting a clear chime.
I took it out and looked at it.
Mo Xie smiled slightly, revealing an amused expression.
It was a message from my awesome "mysterious online friend," the Ice Fairy...
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P.S. Goodnight everyone, have a great weekend!
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