"Damn it! Fine, someone took the Yang Extreme Stone, but they even took the Yin Extreme Stone!
Who was it?! Who exactly was it?! If I weren't unable to leave right now, I'd definitely teach you how to behave!"
The child shouted with an utterly displeased expression.
Yet there was a trace of astonishment in his eyes.
To his surprise, he could not detect who had taken the Yin Extreme Stone at all.
He could not see through it. He simply could not see through it.
It had been fine when the Yang Extreme Stone was taken at first. With the Yin Extreme Stone still here, nothing had been affected.
But now that the Yin Extreme Stone had also been taken, the child was extremely enraged.
Yet he could not find his target, and this was precisely an extraordinary time, leaving him unable to depart from this place.
It made him feel utterly stifled.
"After all these years, I've never suffered such indignity! You'd better pray I don't catch you!"
Thinking of this, the child viciously declared with a face full of rage.
Heavenly Desolation Continent.
Eastern Domain, Heavenly Extremity Sacred Land.
"Achoo~"
Ye Chang'an, who was brewing tea, suddenly sneezed.
"What? What's going on? Who was it?"
[Host, it was one thing for you to snatch their Yang Extreme Stone, but now you've snatched their Yin Extreme Stone too. Can't they at least mutter a few complaints about you?]
This time, the system proactively answered Ye Chang'an's doubts.
"Snatch? You call this snatching? Didn't I pick them up?"
Ye Chang'an spread his hands, looking completely innocent.
At those words, the system fell silent.
That made so much sense.
Tianfeng City.
City Lord's Mansion, rear courtyard.
At this moment, Mo Lianbing wore a long blue dress as she sat in the pavilion at the center of the lake, gazing at the tranquil waters, seemingly lost in thought.
On the lakeshore, a young man appeared and looked from afar at the lovely figure in the lake pavilion.
Li Moyang stopped there and did not approach any closer.
He had learned that he had only been able to leave the Teng Hai Secret Realm alive because of Mo Chengfeng.
If Mo Chengfeng had not risked himself, perhaps he would not have had any chance to leave that Confinement Formation at all.
At least, not while he was still alive.
Only he himself knew that the Demonic Beast within the Confinement Formation had not killed him because it had been draining his spiritual power.
If enough time passed, only one outcome awaited him.
Thus, it could be said that Mo Chengfeng had saved his life.
How could Li Moyang stand by and watch the daughter of his lifesaver walk toward death?
He had been saved, but there was a hurdle in his heart that he could not overcome.
Nor could he disregard Mo Lianbing's wishes.
It tormented him greatly.
"If only I could suffer this ordeal in her place..."
Looking at the slender, graceful back in the lake pavilion, Li Moyang shook his head and sighed.
Within the lake pavilion.
"Even if there was no love at first sight, affection could grow with time. But... is there still much time left?"
Mo Lianbing murmured to herself.
"Actually, I think he's quite good too... But what exactly are lovers?"
At this moment, Mo Lianbing was equally lost.
The main hall of the City Lord's Mansion.
Li Wuxun and Mo Chengfeng were talking.
"Young Master Li, what exactly is going on with those two?"
Mo Chengfeng asked anxiously.
Seeing Mo Chengfeng like this, Li Wuxun smiled bitterly inwardly and shook his head.
When it came to matters between men and women, I understand even less than you do. Why ask me?
Clearly, Mo Chengfeng was too anxious and had lost his composure.
"How about I divine their fortunes once?"
At that thought, an idea suddenly flashed through Li Wuxun's mind.
Li Wuxun was quite confident in his ability to calculate the secrets of heaven.
"Divine them? Great! Young Master Li, hurry and calculate for them."
At those words, Mo Chengfeng's eyes lit up.
A fate disk then appeared in Li Wuxun's hand.
As he infused it with spiritual power and activated it, mysterious runes emerged one after another from the fate disk.
The runes began to dance. Li Wuxun immediately formed hand seals, muttering under his breath.
Before long, all the runes stopped, and the fate disk revealed the answer Li Wuxun sought.
At the sight, joy appeared in Li Wuxun's eyes.
"The turning point lies in the Central Domain!"
"The Central Domain? What does that mean? Young Master Li, can you be more specific?"
Mo Chengfeng hurriedly asked.
"I cannot say any more than that. I can only say that the turning point in their relationship will occur in the Central Domain."
"City Lord Mo, Big Brother and I are both from the Central Domain. We will have to return after some time. What do you think about Miss Mo...?"
Li Wuxun answered, but he could not reveal too much.
"Return to the Central Domain? Then take Bing'er along with you."
Mo Chengfeng naturally understood Li Wuxun's meaning.
To save Mo Lianbing, he naturally knew what needed to be done.
"Mm. City Lord Mo, rest assured. If she travels with us, Miss Mo will not be in danger."
To put Mo Chengfeng at ease, Li Wuxun patted his chest as he spoke.
Li Wuxun was very confident when it came to guaranteeing safety.
"Good. I'll feel at ease leaving Bing'er in your care."
After spending some time together, Mo Chengfeng trusted the character of both Li Wuxun and Li Moyang.
As for their strength, Mo Chengfeng considered it rather ordinary.
However, Li Wuxun's confidence made him feel that this fellow surely had some hidden means.
At the very least, he could calculate fortune and misfortune.
If he said there would be no problem, then there should be no problem.
"City Lord Mo, then I'll take my leave first."
After saying that, Li Wuxun left the main hall.
Upon returning to his room, Li Wuxun's face turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"What's going on? Calculating a turning point for Big Brother and Miss Mo alone consumed so much?
Just which great being did this involve? Otherwise, it shouldn't have cost so much."
A trace of shock appeared in Li Wuxun's eyes.
He had thought this divination would be a trivial matter.
Unexpectedly, it seemed to involve certain existences, making Li Wuxun extremely curious.
Subconsciously, he wanted to calculate which divine figure it was.
But when he looked at the blood he had just spat onto the ground, Li Wuxun immediately dismissed the idea.
It could not be calculated. He must not calculate it.
Heavenly Extremity Sacred Land, Holy Son Peak.
As a Personal Disciple of Holy Master Xuanyuan Chen, Dao Wuhen naturally held the status of a Holy Son as well.
At this moment, within Dao Wuhen's palace.
"I won't be able to participate in the Sacred Land Grand Competition. I never expected that even after sealing myself into this era, I would still be inferior to them."
Whenever Dao Wuhen thought of the gap between himself and Ye Xinran's group, his face filled with dejection.
Just then, Xuanyuan Chen appeared before him.
"Master."
Upon seeing him, Dao Wuhen immediately bowed.
"Rise." Xuanyuan Chen gestured for him to stand, then looked at Dao Wuhen and smiled. "What? Were you discouraged?"
"Master, I..."
"I want to hear your true thoughts."
"Mm. I feel that I am too weak, unworthy of the title of heavenly prodigy."
As he spoke, Dao Wuhen clenched his fists until his fingers turned white. There was unwillingness in his eyes, but also deep helplessness.
At those words, Xuanyuan Chen smiled and shook his head.
"Have you considered that perhaps, at the same cultivation realm, you are not weaker than them?"
"Master, I can sense that their combat power far exceeds their cultivation realms. I saw it all during the competition.
Though I do not wish to admit it, I know that at the same realm, I would not be their opponent either."
Dao Wuhen said with a bitter smile.
Seeing this, Xuanyuan Chen was momentarily stunned.
"So what? Do not forget, every era has ten Emperor Seats.
What if you are a little weaker than those few? You still have a chance to become an Emperor."
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