Chapter 45 She's under my protection!



They're pitifully weak!

Just then,

A cold laugh rang out from outside, "Hahaha, what a poison alliance! I think you're tired of living!"

The Poison Alliance elder shouted, "Who dares to be so insolent here?!"

Two young men walked in; weren't they the same Yuan Hua and his fellow disciples from earlier?

"They are disciples of the Black Death Sect!"

The crowd was taken aback when they saw the newcomer's sect uniform.

Even Mo Xie glanced at him slightly.

He had also heard of the Black Death Gate; it was one of the top powers among the affiliated forces of the demonic path.

Let me put it this way,

It was like a demon temple in the demon realm, so it's not hard to understand why the Poison Alliance members were shocked.

However, what Mo Xie didn't know was...

The Black Death Gate is right next to the Poison Alliance, and their relationship is like that of a father and son, or an older brother and a younger brother—the latter being the more respected one.

The Poison Alliance elder's tone softened, "Two young friends from the Black Death Sect, may I ask how you are addressed?"

With a simple and honest face, he cupped his hands and said, "Ma Guang!"

Another rather handsome man snorted coldly, "Yuan Hua."

Holy crap, Yuan Hua'er?!

Mo Xie paid him a little more attention.

The Poison Alliance elder asked Yuan Hua, "What did you mean by what you said earlier, Junior Nephew Yuan?"

"Hmph, I laugh at your Poison Alliance for being blind, daring to attack Senior Brother Mo Xie, the number one disciple of the Divine Temple!"

Yuan Hua shoved aside a Poison Alliance steward and stood beside Mo Xie, saying, "If you want to kill, then kill me too!"

Mo Xie glanced at him sideways, looking at him with a hint of amusement.

The Poison Alliance elder's expression changed, and he said in a deep voice, "Even if he is a disciple of the Demon God Palace, he killed our Poison Alliance deacon, and we are in the right!"

Yuan Hua sneered, "Two genius disciples of the Yin-Yang Demon Sect, my senior brother Mo Xie killed them without a second thought. How do you think your Poison Alliance compares to the Demon Sect?"

The expressions of the members of the Poison Alliance changed.

Yuan Hua continued, "Even the vice sect leader of the Yin-Yang Demon Sect has given in. His son, Zhu Wen, was forced to kneel down and apologize by my senior brother Mo Xie..."

He looked at the Poison Alliance elder with a sneer, "How do you think you compare to the Vice Sect Master of the Demon Sect?"

The Poison Alliance elder's face turned somewhat pale.

Yuan Hua laughed and said, "If I were you, I would fulfill all of Senior Brother Mo Xie's requests. I believe that my Senior Brother Mo Xie is magnanimous and will not hold it against you."

The Poison Alliance elder immediately realized what was happening and nodded repeatedly to Yuan Hua, saying, "Thanks to my nephew's reminder, otherwise we would have almost offended our esteemed guest!"

He quickly flattered Mo Xie, saying, "Nephew Mo Xie, rest assured, we will definitely follow the three suggestions you just mentioned."

In righteous territories, such shameless flattery as that of the Poison Alliance Elder is truly rare.

But in the cruel world of demonic arts...

face?

Can you guarantee you won't die?!

Mo Xie didn't look at him, but instead gave Yuan Hua a meaningful look.

This kid is something else.

His words not only pleased me but also avoided offending the Poison Alliance; on the contrary, they made them grateful.

Hmm... quite the smooth talker!

Seeing Mo Xie looking at him, Yuan Hua put away his arrogance towards the Poison Alliance and nodded with a humble and respectful smile.

Mo Xie said calmly, "It doesn't matter if you don't obey. Just see if I can kill them all."

The Poison Alliance elder chuckled, "Nephew, you jest. Our Poison Alliance will definitely take good care of that ominous... cough cough, take good care of the Gu Poison Sect."

Moye shrugged, neither agreeing nor disagreeing.

He took out the mystical artifacts and treasures that the Yin-Yang Demon Sect had compensated him with, and casually tossed them onto the table. "Give these two things to Si Feiyue."

"A Heaven-grade Mystic Weapon!"

"This is a low-grade Heavenly-level Demonic Light Miasma?!"

A collective gasp rippled through the crowd.

You should know,

Among affiliated forces, an Earth-grade item is considered a precious item, while a Heaven-grade item can be considered a sect's most treasured possession!

Their eyes immediately lit up when they saw the mystical artifacts and treasures that Mo Xie had casually tossed on the table.

The next second,

Mo Xie's words immediately extinguished their enthusiasm, "This is compensation from the Yin Yang Demon Sect. I advise you not to have any improper thoughts, lest you have the life to take it but not the life to use it!"

He picked up a broom and walked outside. "When the Mystic Realm of the Demon opens the day after tomorrow, I want to see that Si Feiyue has already refined it, otherwise the consequences... you can try it too."

"Yes, yes, yes... I will definitely hand it over to that girl Si Feiyue."

The old woman from the Gu Poison Sect quickly put away the mysterious artifacts and treasures, and made a guarantee.

"Don't let the good stuff go to outsiders, at least not within her Gu poison faction."

The members of the Poison Alliance looked away with some envy.

Mo Xie glanced one last time at a certain room, then leisurely left with her broom.

"Senior Brother Moye, let me see you off!" Yuan Hua quickly followed.

Inside that side room,

There were no lights, and it was completely dark.

Si Feiyue wrapped her arms around her knees, buried her head between her legs, and curled up in the corner of the bed.

There was no trace of profound energy emanating from her body, but her aura of death was extremely dense, and her body trembled from time to time, indicating that she was still alive.

Whenever she felt down, she would seal away her inner energy and shut down all her senses, immersing herself deeply in her own world.

In this world, there is no constant ridicule, no constant mockery, and no ubiquitous strange looks...

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