"Hey, pretty boy, don't block our sect leader's way of doing things, get out of the way."
Zuo Xia was extremely anxious. If it weren't for Jiang Zishi's icy face stopping her, she probably would have already rushed up and pulled Mo Yan away.
They're so ignorant, so incredibly ignorant. How could they possibly interrupt their sect leader's fight?
Li Muge had no words to express her suffering. She looked at her body and said, "Hey, Mo Yan, are you sure you can't do this? Don't let that idiot Nan Yi beat you up badly later."
Mo Yan raised an eyebrow, about to reply.
Nan Yi couldn't hold back any longer: "What's going on? Li Muge, you really don't respect me, the city lord, at a time like this. You're still flirting with your pretty boy lover."
"Hey, you little rascal." Li Muge rolled up his sleeves. To be honest, Mo Yan's body was really quite well-endowed.
"Lord of the city, is it necessary to yell so loudly at a dog that keeps barking and causing trouble?" Mo Yan, with Li Muge's face on his head, curled his lips in disdain at Nan Yi.
"Damn it, damn it, Li Muge, I, the city lord, will make you pay the price now, and then return our Zhuxian City's heirloom to me."
Mo Yan tilted his head and said in a low voice, "You even took someone else's family heirloom. Taking it without asking is stealing. You're wrong, you female demon."
Li Muge didn't find it difficult: "It's clearly because that grandson is useless and can't beat me that the old city lord gave me the treasure. He can't accept defeat, what an idiot."
"You male concubine are still whispering to Li Muge, you're practically asking for death." Nan gathered his magical power in both hands.
It attacked in Li Muge's direction.
Li Muge: "..."
"You bastard, you weren't going to hit Li Muge, so why are you hitting me?" Li Muge was speechless.
"I, the city lord, can beat whomever I want. Why should I listen to a male concubine?"
As Nan Yi spoke, he instantly waved his sleeve, and countless swords formed from his own magical power automatically targeted Li Muge.
Li Muge froze completely. What had she done to deserve this? Being a male concubine would have been fine too!
Nan Yi should logically be challenging Mo Yan, who is currently in her body, to a duel. Why is she always targeting her?
Mo Yan bit his fingertip and drew a blood talisman in the air to block the attack.
Mo Yan is blind, and it's his first time being blind, so he doesn't have enough time to adapt, which puts him at a disadvantage.
As the two were exchanging blows, Nan noticed Mo Yan's fatigue and smiled, "Could it be that Li Muge has been playing with male concubines too much and is feeling weak?"
“I’ll do it.” Li Muge grabbed Mo Yan’s hand, her smile fading slightly. “Mo Yan, calm your mind and repeat the incantation after me.”
“The flames of resentment rose, but vanished without a trace.”
"The flames of resentment rise, then vanish without a trace." Mo Yan followed Li Muge's recitation, striving to learn how to control the power within his body.
A flame appeared in his hand, and Li Muge's eyes sharpened.
"Mo Yan, Nan Yi is to your left, throw it."
"Alright." Mo Yan unleashed a burst of flames, while Nan Yi channeled some of her power to form a barrier.
But they are no match for each other at all.
He fell to the ground in a sorry state.
"Wow, Sect Master is amazing!" Zuo Xia exclaimed excitedly, rushing straight to Jiang Zishi beside her.
Jiang Zishi immediately blushed: "Quickly, let go, Zuo Xia, men and women should not touch each other."
"Oh, as if I, the leader, wanted to hug you." Zuo Xia looked disgusted and stuck out her tongue.
South Korea suffered a defeat and slunk away with its tail between its legs.
Everyone was happy.
Only Little Peony looked puzzled.
It was her imagination; why did she see Mo Yan as so much like Li Muge?
Li Muge was also very happy. She hugged Mo Yan tightly and said, "That's great, we won!"
Mo Yan was stunned.
From the teachings he received since childhood, women were considered extremely irrational, and only by staying away from women and focusing on cultivation could one attain enlightenment.
But at this moment, as Li Muge approached, his heart, which had been like a stagnant pool, began to ripple.
That evening, the Crimson Moon Sect held a victory celebration banquet.
All the disciples gathered around the campfire, dressed in ethnic minority costumes, and danced an exotic dance.
The singing was melodious, and the entire Chiyue Mountain was brightly lit and filled with laughter.
Li Muge cherished the colors she saw.
Mo Yan stood beside her: "Sect Leader, you seem to be in a bad mood."
Li Muge simply lay down on the grass: "How could I be in such a good mood when I woke up to find myself a man? It's absolutely ridiculous, and we can't even tell anyone that we've switched identities. It's unbelievable."
"You're lucky, you female demon. I'm a man, but now I've become a woman, haven't I?" Mo Yan sighed.
If he were to return to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect in this body now, he would probably be beaten to death by his master and fellow disciples.
"Alas, we are both in the same boat." Li Muge was just about to order some wine.
Mo Yan smelled the alcohol and immediately snatched it away: "She-devil, what do you want to do?"
"What are we doing? Of course, we're drinking!" Li Muge said, speechless.
“No, you must abide by the rules and regulations of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect. You are not allowed to drink alcohol or eat meat, and you must also observe the precepts,” Mo Yan said solemnly.
Li Muge suddenly stood up: "Why should I? I'm not you!"
Mo Yan turned his head and said, "But you are using my body now, so you should abide by your responsibilities and the rules."
"Tch, kid, you should ask around and find out when I've ever been a law-abiding citizen." Li Muge didn't take Mo Yan seriously at all.
"You female demon, don't push your luck, or else..." Mo Yan's unspoken words were full of threat.
"Otherwise what?" Li Muge remained remarkably calm, knowing she was thick-skinned and unafraid of being scalded by boiling water.
Mo Yan snorted: "You female demon, if you dare to use my body to do something that harms my cultivation..."
"I will lead the Crimson Moon Sect to surrender directly to the righteous faction."
"What?" It has to be said that Mo Yan's words successfully hit Li Muge's weak spot.
What she despised most was the hypocritical face of those righteous people. The only reason she could tolerate Mo Yan in her identity was because of Yun Qi.
She owed Yun Qi far too much, and Mo Yan was the only way she could make it up to him.
"Alright, I'm scared of you. If you don't want to drink, then don't." Li Muge only dared to sniff the wine before reluctantly putting it away.
In order to successfully switch back to their original bodies, Li Muge and Mo Yan returned to Yangcheng.
However, Mo Yan has always been a clean person.
I absolutely have to take a bath.
Li Muge naturally refused: "What bath? You can only..."
"Just perform a purification ritual."
"Or do you have designs on my body?"
“Nothing is impossible. I just feel that the Body Binding Technique isn’t clean enough.” Mo Yan took two steps back and decisively refused.
Li Muge shook her head helplessly: "As the saying goes, Mo Yan, a little dirt makes you healthy. Why are you, a man, so particular?"
Mo Yan scoffed: "Sect Master, I really didn't expect you to live such an uncouth life."
Li Muge twitched his lips and stretched out his smile: "Fine, you say I'm not particular? Then I'll find two beauties to scrub my back."
"No way." Mo Yan panicked when he heard that Li Muge wanted to use his body to find a woman.
Li Muge was genuinely tempted. After all, she was a woman too, so what was wrong with having two women help her scrub her back and give her a massage?
"Why should I listen to you?" Li Muge pushed Mo Yan's hand away.
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