"There are several top-grade spirit stone mines in the Xuanyuan Immortal Realm. I know where they are, and they are currently unexploited. I wonder if Brother Mo would be interested?"
Luo Chen narrowed his eyes, wearing the expression of a shrewd businessman.
After a moment's thought, the richest man in Mo said, "A top-grade spirit stone mine? Sure. What do I need to do? And how will it be divided?"
"Of course, we'll split it 50/50. As for what Brother Mo needs to do, it's to provide security and send your men to guard the spirit stone mine."
Luo Chen said slowly.
"Brother Luo, it seems your family can't handle this alone. Alright, I'll invest in this business."
"Brother Mo, it's a pleasure to do business with you."
Luo Chen and Mo Shoufu shook hands with smiles on their faces. Then, Mo Shoufu temporarily left the Xuanyuan Immortal Realm under the pretext of going back to call for help.
"Chen'er!"
"Father, Mother."
Li Wanying's eyes were gentle as water as she stepped forward and hugged Luo Chen, while Luo Xuan stroked his stubble from behind, revealing a kind smile.
Clang!
? ? ?
when!
"He Tian! Die for me!"
Mu Yingying, holding the ninth-tier Phoenix Feather Sword, thought she could take advantage of the moment when everyone's attention was on Luo Chen to launch a sneak attack, but she didn't expect He Tian to be on guard against her all along.
“Jingyan, don’t push your luck. Did I do anything wrong in my previous life? In the end, I didn’t get the tenth-tier Rage Flame Divine Sword. I was just doing my job for the master.”
He Tian began to defend himself.
"So you're doing this for the master? The tenth-tier Ragefire Divine Sword was taken from me from the very beginning, why didn't you let me go? Instead, you imprisoned and tortured me. If you had even a shred of affection for me, you wouldn't have done that. I've never been bothered by the Ragefire Divine Sword; what I'm obsessed with is why you're so ruthless!"
Mu Yingying's eyes flashed with murderous intent, her face contorted with rage as she glared fiercely at He Tian.
“Jingyan, you are too naive. Cultivators spend countless years in the past. Where do they find true feelings? It’s just a matter of making do. Only when there is profit can it last forever.”
He Tian snorted coldly, showing great disdain for Mu Yingying's words.
"He Tian!"
call!
Mu Yingying gritted her teeth and uttered his name, as a raging fire erupted from her body, heading straight for He Tian.
"Hehe, Jingyan, I already know your fiery passion inside and out."
He Tian raised his hand and waved, and an earthen wall blocked his way. He then flashed behind Mu Yingying and struck down with his palm without hesitation.
Bang!
? ? ?
call!
"What! How is this possible!"
He Tian's palm struck the clone that Mu Yingying had conjured with blazing flames.
"Impossible! You..."
He Tian stared in horror at his arm as the scorching flames continued to erode and melt it, gradually spreading to his entire body.
Ah~
He Tian screamed in agony, but after a moment, his screams stopped abruptly as his body was completely melted away by the blazing flames.
Mu Yingying stared sharply at the spot where He Tian had disappeared, remaining motionless for a long time.
boom!
"Your hands are still too soft!"
"What!"
He Tian appeared silently behind her, unleashing his full power at the ninth level of the Immortal Emperor realm. His longsword, gleaming with a cold light, pointed directly at Mu Yingying's back.
!!
Mu Yingying was shocked, her pupils contracted sharply, and she had no time to dodge. The blazing flames within her body were also too late to defend her. She thought to herself: Is this how this life is going to end again?
She was unwilling to accept defeat; she had not yet avenged herself!
"Crystal Lamp - Lock!"
Mu Yingying suddenly raised her head, and there was that familiar voice again. She felt an overwhelming surge of courage and strength, and turned around angrily, slashing her ninth-tier phoenix feather sword fiercely at He Tian's incredulous face.
Pfft...
[Affection +15]
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