Wang Wu narrowed her eyes, her pupils darting as if she were plotting some wicked scheme. "Not going to tell the truth, are you? Fine! I've got plenty of ways to make you talk!" She let out a sinister laugh, and a streak of dark-blue light condensed at her fingertip before shooting straight toward Xuan Mo's brow. "Soul Searching Technique! Let's see what kind of medicine you've got in your gourd!"
Xuan Mo was scared out of his wits. He struggled with all his might, but he could not move. The dark-blue light touched his brow, yet it was like a mud ox sinking into the sea—it vanished without a trace in an instant. Wang Wu's expression changed. How could this boy's soul be so powerful? Even my Soul Searching Technique couldn't penetrate it?
"Interesting..." Wang Wu withdrew her hand, excitement flickering in her eyes. This boy's origins were definitely extraordinary. Could he be the reincarnation of some incredible big shot? If she could bluff him into submission and make him obey her, wouldn't that be a huge win?
At that thought, Wang Wu immediately changed her attitude. She patted Xuan Mo's shoulder with a beaming smile. "Oh my, did I scare you? I was only joking with you! Look at you, all tense like a little newlywed bride."
Xuan Mo stared blankly. Why did this old witch suddenly change her attitude? Did the Soul Searching Technique fail, and is she furious from embarrassment? He cautiously watched Wang Wu's expression, afraid she might suddenly attack him.
Wang Wu, however, acted as though nothing had happened. She grabbed Xuan Mo and headed toward Lingjian Mountain. "Come on, Little Xuanzi. I'll take you back to the mountain and introduce you to some pretty Junior Sisters."
After returning to Lingjian Mountain, Wang Wu