The Matter of Chu Mo

Li Xunhuan glanced at Chu Mo, then instantly appeared beside the bed. He pointed a finger at Chu Mo's chest, binding Chu Mo's power and true energy. At the same time, he circulated his own true energy within Chu Mo's body to help stabilize his mind, and said...

"This is not a place you can freely explore."

"Furthermore, think carefully. If I wanted to imprison you, why would I help you recover?"

Li Xunhuan knew very well that Chu Mo had just emerged from the humiliation and torment of the past century. This guy could be said to have gone a little crazy, or rather, his inner demons were growing. If he wasn't careful, he might actually do something extreme.

We finally managed to save them; we can't let them die here.

After locking several major acupoints on Chu Mo's body with his true energy, Li Xunhuan finally answered Chu Mo's question.

"This is You Province. You're back in Dagan now, don't worry!"

"As for Dong Xuanfeng, he is already dead."

You Province?

Dagan?

I'm back?

Upon hearing this long-awaited name, Chu Mo was immediately stunned, overwhelmed with a mix of confusion, excitement, and elation. For a moment, he himself was at a loss for words, appearing somewhat bewildered.

Over the years, he had dreamed of coming back, fantasized about it countless times, and considered many ways to return, but he never expected it to be like this: he returned after taking a nap.

Suddenly stunned, Chu Mo lay on the bed and burst into inexplicable laughter, his expression manic, gesturing wildly, his aura flickering around him, as if he couldn't control himself, acting like a madman.

"Hahaha, dead, dead."

Haha, Dong Xuanfeng is dead.

"Old dog, you're finally dead, hahaha!"

"That's great! Hahaha!"

Although he had guessed this because he saw the man holding the Profound Thunder Sword, upon hearing this confirmation, Chu Mo no longer cared about anything else; all he wanted now was to vent his frustration.

Li Xunhuan shook his head slightly, ignoring all of this. He simply isolated the room where the two were with his true energy, walked back to the table, sat down, and quietly watched Chu Mo's performance. Let him make a fuss for a while.

Venting can help restore mental and emotional well-being.

"Why!"

It took Chu Mo a long time to come back to his senses. His expression was complicated, and he couldn't help but sigh. He seemed to have lost all his strength and relaxed, appearing extremely weak.

All these years, what has sustained him is returning to Dagan, returning to the Imperial Clan, gathering the Imperial Clan's experts, destroying the Dong Clan, and killing Dong Xuanfeng. No, Dong Xuanfeng must be alive; he wants him to taste the bitterness of being unable to live or die, suffering endless humiliation and torment.

But now that he's back, and Dong Xuanfeng is dead, why does he feel so empty inside? He didn't know anything about it; Dong Xuanfeng just died so simply. Now he doesn't know what he should do.

Thinking of Chu Mo, he looked at Li Xunhuan and said.

"I, Chu Mo, thank you for saving my life. May I ask how this friend is addressed?"

Li Xunhuan said calmly.

"My name is Li Xunhuan. Besides, you shouldn't thank me, you should thank His Your Highness. It was His Your Highness who ordered me to take action, which is why I went to the Dong Clan to save you."

"Your Highness?"

Chu Mo's voice was initially filled with doubt, but then he remembered Li Xunhuan saying that this was the Dagan You Province, and his face lit up with joy, realizing that it was a member of his Chu Imperial Clan.

Your Highness, a prince of the current dynasty?

Although Li Xunhuan said that, Chu Mo still thanked Li Xunhuan.

"Regardless, I am very grateful to Mister Li for saving me."

When Chu Xuanao arrived, he could still hear sounds coming from inside the house. Upon entering, he found Li Xunhuan chatting casually with Chu Mo. Of course, most of the time Chu Mo was asking questions, and Li Xunhuan was answering them.

Upon seeing Chu Xuanao enter, Li Xunhuan stood up to greet him.

"Your Highness, Elder Chu Mo has a general understanding of these matters."

During this time, Li Xunhuan also told Chu Mo a lot of information. Knowing that His Your Highness wanted to know about Chu Mo, he only informed his Your Highness after Chu Mo had calmed down.

Or should His Your Highness come and watch this guy go crazy here for half an hour first?

Upon seeing the person who entered, Chu Mo, who was lying down, could sense the aura of this bloodline, as well as the [Yang Shen Gong] of his Chu Imperial Clan. Chu Mo clasped his hands in a fist salute as he lay there.

"Elder Chu Mo of the Chu Imperial Clan's branch greets Your Highness, Prince of Qin."

Chu Mo was very humble, even somewhat respectful. Although reaching the Celestial Phenomenon Realm meant being an ancestor in the Imperial Clan, and indeed he was an ancestor in terms of age, he still didn't address Chu Xuanao as a senior.

Putting aside the life-saving grace, just considering Li Xunhuan's attitude towards this Prince of Qin, it was not his place to be presumptuous.

Chu Xuanao walked to Li Xunhuan's side and patted him on the shoulder.

"You've had a hard time these past few days, Xunhuan."

Then Chu Xuanao looked at Chu Mo and said.

"Ancestor Chu Mo, there's no need for that. We are both members of the Imperial Clan, and you are an ancestor of my Imperial Clan who has reached the Celestial Phenomenon Realm. This is what I should do."

After exchanging pleasantries, Chu Xuanao finally got to the point and asked his question.

"I wonder why the Ancestor would do this?"

How could he have been ambushed by Dong Xuanfeng?

I only learned of the ancestor's whereabouts from a spy belonging to the master Dong Clan.

"After checking the information about the ancestor, Xunhuan was sent to the Dong Clan to rescue the ancestor. Is there some hidden reason behind this?"

"Why!"

Upon hearing Chu Mo sighed with a complex expression, seemingly filled with endless emotions.

Seeing this, Chu Xuanao took a step back and said.

"If this matter involves too much, it is inconvenient for the Ancestor to discuss it. Let it go; it was I who was presumptuous."

Chu Mo shook his head.

"There's nothing inconvenient to talk about. You are a prince of the current dynasty, I am Prince of Dagan, and Mister Li is my savior. I just feel a little ashamed!"

Chu Mo has brought shame upon my Imperial Clan.

He then looked at Chu Xuanao and asked.

"Since you've already checked my information, you should know that I disappeared without a trace during a mission! According to the records of the Imperial Clan, am I already dead?"

Chu Xuanao nodded and said.

"Yes, according to the ancestor's information summary record, the ancestor has already passed away."

Chu Mo's expression seemed to be filled with mixed feelings, and he spoke with a touch of emotion.

"Actually, I didn't die in that mission, but I was practically dead. After being ambushed, my meridians were severed, I was poisoned, and I passed out."

I don't know why, but when I woke up I was in another place, and there was no one around me.

"But it was also there that I made it. I discovered several treasures there, which not only cured my poison and healed my wounds, but also allowed me to advance my cultivation to the Late Ascension Realm."

"My original plan was to return to Dagan after my injuries healed, but..."

At this point, Chu Mo paused. It was this choice that led to his imprisonment for over a hundred years. If he had chosen to return to the Imperial Clan back then, none of the subsequent events would have occurred.

Chu Mo shook his head and said again.

"But everyone has selfish motives. There I obtained a rare and precious herb that even the Imperial Clan doesn't possess."

"[Golden Body Tai Sui]."