"So, what about him now?"
"Has he just unleashed his true nature?"
Brother's true nature?
So lively?
Who would have thought that Zhao Huai, that weak young master who liked to wear white robes and behaved gracefully, could be so sarcastic when he spoke.
Zhao Huai's words left the people behind Yan Ruyu stunned.
Who was this mysterious man with huge silver wings who suddenly appeared and claimed to be Sister Ling's elder brother? Why was there such a huge gap between his appearance and his true self?
"But won't Brother's provoking Mo Yan like this backfire?"
Yan Ruyu shook his head.
"I don't know either. But the Supreme Beast has lived no fewer years than Mo Yan. He didn't get to where he is today by being reckless. He must have his own considerations when doing this."
"Come on! Let's have a fight!"
Just as Yan Ruyu finished speaking, he heard Zhao Huai say this aggressively.
Then, his huge wings carried his body and he flew straight towards Mo Yan.
This time, it was Yan Ruyu's turn to be stunned.
"I take back what I said earlier."
Immediately afterwards, Yan Ruyu rose lightly and joined Zhao Huai in attacking Mo Yan.
The others began to set up the formation as Yan Ruyu had instructed earlier.
Zhao Shuning gritted her teeth and immediately joined the battle.
As for Zhao Huai, he had already been greatly shocked tonight. Moreover, Mo Yan was the one who had once skinned his tendons and sucked his blood. Earlier, Zhao Huai had been holding back his anger because of Xiao Ning'er's intimacy with Yan Ruyu and because he had been asked by Yan Ruyu.
At this moment, he didn't want to think about the consequences at all. He just wanted to act.
Fighting against Mo Yan was also a way to vent his inner dissatisfaction.
"Frost Condensing Finger!"
Zhao Shuning was shocked. This was Uncle Zhao Xue's move. It was very simple. But when used by Mo Yan, its power had increased a hundredfold.
Was this the power of a strong person? Being able to unleash the greatest power from the simplest mental method.
The simplest Frost Condensing Finger already had such power.
Next, as Zhao Huai's attacks intensified and with Yan Ruyu's continuous support, the mental methods used by Mo Yan became more and more complex.
Azure Cloud Transformation, Fire Fox Curse, Meteorite Concealment, Demon Extermination Curse -
All kinds of mental methods.
All kinds of moves.
Mo Yan had mastered them all!
Zhao Shuning recognized some of these mental methods. But why was Mo Yan so proficient in all these moves?
Could it be that he had absorbed the souls and stone souls of those people, remembered all the moves of their previous owners, and then transformed that spiritual energy into cultivation methods and spiritual power before teaching them to Mo Yan?
Although she had such doubts in her heart, Zhao Shuning didn't dare to say anything.
At this moment, Zhao Huai and Yan Ruyu were cooperating very well and had forced Mo Yan to retreat step by step.
However, Zhao Shuning just couldn't be happy.
She just felt that, based on Mo Yan's nature, he wasn't the kind of person who would just take a beating passively. He wouldn't be forced into such a situation without using his high - level cultivation methods.
"Yan Ruyu, you can't even handle such a petty person. You even had to rely on Ning'er to blow the bone whistle to call me here. You're really a disgrace to the Feng family. If I have the chance to meet your father again in the future, I'll surely laugh at him for teaching such a useless son of the Feng family."
Yan Ruyu frowned.
He seemed to realize that something was wrong.
Because everything seemed to be too easy.
Mo Yan had thousands of souls in his body and the power brought by the millennium stone soul. How could he be so weak and be forced into a desperate situation like this?
Could it be that the prediction on the Astrolabe Formation was wrong?
"Zhao Huai, something seems off."
Yan Ruyu reminded him aloud.
But Zhao Huai sneered disdainfully, "You're being too cautious. Even if he has lived a long time, he's just a mortal who has cultivated to this level. How can he be our match?"
Earlier, when he heard Xiao Ning'er describe Mo Yan so seriously, Zhao Huai had thought that Mo Yan was a very difficult opponent.
But now, it seemed that he was just so - so.
"Zhao Huai, there might be a trap."
At this moment, Mo Yan also spoke. There was a hint of fear and pleading in his voice.
"Two venerables, why are you forcing me to this point? I'm already like this. Won't you let me go?"
"Let you go? In your dreams."
Hearing Mo Yan's words, the slightest bit of doubt that had just arisen in Zhao Huai's heart disappeared completely.
"I'm going to grind your bones to ashes so that you can never covet my Xiao Ning'er again."
"Zhao Huai, stop!"
Yan Ruyu noticed something wrong and quickly stopped him.
Zhao Huai turned around.
"You're so cowardly. What's there to be afraid of?"
"Mo Yan's cultivation method is problematic."
"Brother, I think so too. You'd better be careful."
Seeing this, Mo Yan rolled his eyes and changed his expression.
He said, "Then just kill me. If you don't kill me - hehe -"
Mo Yan turned his gaze to Zhao Shuning beside him.
At this moment, Mo Yan's gaze was like that of a hunter seeing his desired prey, completely undisguised.
The possessiveness in his eyes was terrifyingly strong.
"Otherwise, once I escape from the East Continent Palace and make a comeback, I'll surely defeat the two of you one by one. Then, a beauty like Yan'er will belong to me alone."
"Tsk tsk tsk -"
"I haven't tasted Yan'er's charm yet. When I do, I'll surely go to your graves and tell you all about it in detail."
Mo Yan's expression was extremely hideous.
His eyes seemed to be filled with lust.
Zhao Shuning frowned.
"Shut up!"
It wasn't Zhao Shuning's voice. It was Yan Ruyu, who had always been calm and had earlier advised Zhao Huai not to act rashly.
At this moment, there were a few rare veins bulging on his snow - white face.
His jade flute at his waist had somehow reached his lips.
His eyes were still a deep blue, but they were now filled with raging anger.
Zhao Shuning rarely saw Bu Ran so angry.
"This bastard still dares to have improper thoughts about Xiao Ning'er at this moment. I'll surely skin you alive and throw your heart, lungs, and all your internal organs to the vultures in the ancient desolate land."
Zhao Huai's fiery eyes burned brightly at this moment.
When the Fire Pupils appeared, all beasts bowed in worship.
All around the capital of the East Continent, the howls of countless wild beasts resounded.
The phoenix and the white ze also knelt on one knee, whimpering.
For Yan Ruyu and Zhao Huai, Zhao Shuning was their untouchable reverse scale.
The reverse scale of the dragon. Those who touch it will surely incur its wrath.
Seeing this, Zhao Shuning quickly looked at Mo Yan and saw a strange smile on his lips.
It seemed that something was wrong.