"Hey, which country are you from?"
The moment Mo Qiong appeared, Destiny Ji took the initiative to strike up a conversation with him.
She was flying in the sky without relying on anything. Clearly, all national princesses were naturally capable of flight.
"Blue White Society," Mo Qiong said with a smile.
"Oh, you're from the Blue White Society. My name is Destiny Ji. That black iron of yours looks amazing. Let me have a look, will you?" Destiny Ji said familiarly.
Mo Qiong raised an eyebrow and tossed the Best Metal over.
Destiny Ji caught it with a grin and even stuffed it into her mouth for a bite.
Then she bared her teeth at Mo Qiong and said, "Thanks!"
With that, she vanished in an instant, replaced by a scar-covered burly man.
She and her countrymen had switched places in a complete reversal... and run off with Mo Qiong's Best Metal!
Mo Qiong smiled. She was robbing him in broad daylight.
Unfortunately, her countrymen were criminals exiled to the island. Even with the displacement from the reversal, where could they possibly run?
With a flash, Mo Qiong and Che Yun instantly appeared before Destiny Ji in a damp cave on the island.
Destiny Ji let out a strange cry and fled again.
But no matter where she ran, Mo Qiong could catch up to her in the blink of an eye.
This national princess was far too weak. Her country had only three or four hundred people, a single deserted island, and not even one cultivator. A national princess born from such a country could probably be subdued without resistance by a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator.
After she ran several times, Mo Qiong controlled the Best Metal with a thought and bound her tightly.
Knowing she could not escape,