Holding a peach blossom fan, dressed in a dark robe, and wearing a red mask, this is the attire of a guide.
Xingyu saw Mo Chen standing outside the castle, wearing a mask, and respectfully stepped forward, bowing slightly as she said, "Greetings, Envoy."
After speaking, both of them, except for Li Nezha, lowered their heads. Seeing this, Mo Chen coldly looked at Li Nezha, who was staring at him without any fear, and did not say anything.
Xingyu, standing stiffly to the side, dared not get up. After an unknown amount of time, Mo Chen smiled and asked Li Nezha, "Why don't you bow to me?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xingyu and the others looked up at Nezha, who had not bowed. Xingyu and Longyu were immediately frightened and turned pale.
“The messenger, he…”
Before Xingyu could defend Nezha, Li Nezha had already asked Mo Chen, "Are you my elder?"
No.
"Then do you possess the power of a king?"
No.
“You are nothing, so why should I worship you?” Li Nezha said matter-of-factly.
Suddenly, Mo Chen's lips curled into a wicked smile. "But, you'll die if you don't worship the other three!"
Li Nezha was stunned. Before he could react, Mo Chen raised his hand and instantly shot out three beams of light, which pierced directly into the bodies of the three people!
"Ah..." The three of them fell to the ground one after another, and their blood immediately stained the lush green earth red!
Seeing the pained expressions on Xingyu and the others' faces, Li Nezha flew into a rage, "You—"
Snap—
Mo Chen moved swiftly, appearing beside Li Nezha and slapping him across the face, leaving a clear handprint.
Mo Chen coldly said, "A bunch of stupid and filthy races, truly overestimating themselves! They actually dared to covet the divine artifact? I advise you to go back to where you came from!"
Li Nezha was stunned; he had no time to react to Mo Chen's sharp attacks.
Xingyu gritted her teeth and endured the pain, glancing helplessly at Nezha with a hint of resentment in her eyes.
Cang Li stared intently at Mo Chen with murderous intent in her eyes.
Long Yu glared at Li Nezha with resentment, wishing he could kill him with his gaze.
"Your Excellency, please have mercy on us and let us go. Besides, this is against the usual rules—" Xingyu pleaded, kneeling before Mo Chen despite her pain and fear.
"Rules?" Mo Chen narrowed his eyes at Xing Yu, pinched her chin, and sneered, "Are you talking to me about rules?"
Xingyu trembled all over. Her eyes seemed to be the gaze of death, as if she were truly being stared at by the Grim Reaper. All she could do was wait for death's judgment!
Mo Chen looked at Xing Yu, who was in a daze, released her chin, grabbed her hair with his other hand, and said fiercely, "Little sister, do you dare to repeat what you just said?"
Xingyu was immediately terrified, tears streaming down her face. She stammered, "I'm sorry, I... let me go... I'm so sorry..."
Seeing this, Cang Li gritted her teeth, picked up her gun, and charged towards Mo Chen.
Seeing Cang Li launch a sneak attack, a smile flashed in Mo Chen's eyes. He gently raised his peach blossom fan, and a gust of wind rushed towards Cang Li, sending her flying more than ten meters away. She then crashed to the ground and coughed up blood!
Long Yu had initially held some hope for Cang Li, but who knew she would be so easily defeated! He turned pale with fright and prepared to turn and run away while Mo Chen was off guard.
Noticing Long Yu's actions, Mo Chen couldn't help but sneer, "What a coward!"
With another wave of the peach blossom fan, an invisible barrier immediately blocked Long Yu's path.
"Ahhh, let me out! Help! I don't want to die!" Long Yu screamed.
Mo Chen turned to look at Li Nezha, who was sitting on the ground, his face pale, and sneered, "Because of you, they will all die here!"
Li Nezha couldn't help but tremble, yet he still gripped the nunchucks that Mo Chen had given him tightly...
Mo Chen glanced at Li Nezha and suddenly smiled. "What? You think that thing can save you?"
Nezha was so frightened that he almost threw it away.
"It's rare to meet four people of different races at once, how about we play a game?" Mo Chen chuckled, scanning the four of them.
"Of the four of you, one can leave this place with the divine artifact. Of the remaining three, one must be dead, one must live as a fool, and the third can stay by my side and guard this forbidden area with me! You choose who lives and who dies, who goes and who stays?"
Upon hearing this, the expressions of the group changed immediately. They exchanged glances, each becoming wary.
Li Nezha lowered his head, feeling somewhat guilty. If it weren't for his recklessness, he wouldn't have offended such a powerful person!
Let him take responsibility for this!
"I've made up my mind! I..." Before Li Nezha could finish speaking, Xingyu suddenly interrupted urgently, "I want to leave! Let me go!"
Li Nezha and the other two stared at Xingyu in astonishment, never expecting that she would be the first to suggest leaving!
Mo Chen chuckled and pulled a bead from his pocket. "Very good, this is your divine artifact—the Dragon Ball!"
Li Nezha's pupils shrank instantly. He had to complete his master's mission, he absolutely had to!
Just as Xingyu was about to take over the Dragon Ball, Li Nezha suddenly stepped forward and snatched the Dragon Ball into his hand.
Mo Chen couldn't help but smile wickedly upon seeing this.
"Li Nezha! Give me the things right now!" Seeing Li Nezha intercepting him halfway, Xingyu was so frightened that his face turned pale and contorted with rage.
Looking at her, Li Nezha recalled the clear and pure look in her eyes when he first met her, and suddenly felt a pang of pity.
"Ahhh... I don't want to die! I don't want to die! Let me go! Let me go!" Long Yu suddenly lunged at Li Nezha, grabbing his legs. "Please, give me the Dragon Ball, let me go!"
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