Upon hearing this, the old sect leader and Mo Bilian exchanged a glance.
Mo Bilian snorted coldly, "Since you've come here to die, then don't hold back."
The old sect leader asked his disciple, "How many of them came?"
Disciple: "Currently, it seems there are only two people: Ling Jingyu and Mo Yunzhao."
The old sect leader breathed a sigh of relief; with just the two of them, there was nothing to fear.
Although they destroyed the Nine Palaces Sect and the Mysterious Moon Pavilion, so what? They are different. They are the number one sect, and now they have people from the Heavenly Net Tower in charge.
There's nothing to be afraid of.
Mo Bilian glanced at the old sect leader, then smiled and said, "Sect leader, when the time comes, capture those two alive. Mo Yunzhao is the most beautiful woman. You can keep her for yourself and let Ling Jingyu watch from the side. The dignified crown prince can't protect the woman he loves. Doesn't that feel especially good?"
The old sect leader thought for a moment about the feeling of trampling the high and mighty Crown Prince underfoot and humiliating him.
It was really awesome.
The old sect leader smiled and nodded, "Alright, let's do it that way, capture them alive."
"Call on the God of Medicine."
The God of Medicine of Tianluo Tower is in the Holy Extreme Gate, which is why they have such great confidence.
Soon, they encountered Mo Yunzhao and his group.
"Mo Yunzhao, are you in such a hurry to come and die?" Mo Bilian glared at Mo Yunzhao with resentment.
Then he glanced at the peerless and handsome Ling Jingyu.
If he doesn't choose her, if he doesn't like her, then she'll let him know how big a mistake he made.
His biggest mistake was choosing Mo Yunzhao.
Mo Yunzhao raised an eyebrow and smiled, "I wonder if I should call you Second Cousin, or address you respectfully as Madam Sect Leader?"
The old sect leader is over fifty years old, the same age as Old City Lord Mo.
No, he's a few years older than Lord Mo.
But Mo Bilian gave herself to him.
Tsk, how ridiculous.
Mo Bilian was even more furious. "Mo Yunzhao, I'm giving you a choice now. Stay and become the sect leader's concubine, and we'll spare your and Ling Jingyu's lives. Otherwise, even Mo Yangcheng will be buried with you."
Upon hearing this threat, Mo Yunzhao was so frightened that she leaned into Ling Jingyu's arms, patting her chest, "Your Highness, I'm so scared."
Seeing her acting so playfully like a little woman, Ling Jingyu chuckled and patted her shoulder, "Don't worry, your husband will wipe them out for you."
Old City Lord Mo couldn't stand it anymore, "Can you two stop treating me like I'm blind?"
Mo Bilian's expression changed slightly when she saw him. "Grandfather."
The old city lord looked at her and shook his head. "The second branch of the family is indeed a menace; not a single one of them is good."
"Sai Yaoshen, kill them," the old sect leader ordered.
A dark figure stood beside the old sect leader, his head bowed so that he could not be seen.
The poison of the God of Medicine is extremely potent; even Ling Jingyu, a renowned physician, is no match for him.
The Medicine God stepped forward, raised his hand, and countless poisons floated in the air. He said in a hoarse voice, "This medicine disperses when it encounters the wind. Anyone who breathes it will be poisoned. If you inhale this poison, you will instantly become weak and unable to use your spiritual power. If you do not take the antidote within three days, you will surely die."
The old sect leader looked at it with great satisfaction, "Good, very good."
Mo Bilian opened her eyes wide, waiting excitedly.
However, a quarter of an hour passed, and Ling Jingyu and the others were still fine.
Besides, Nie You and the others have also arrived.
Behind them, a dense crowd had gathered.
"What happened? Why are they all still perfectly fine?" the old sect leader asked in confusion.
Mo Bilian frowned: "Has the medicine not taken effect yet?"
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