Mianyue Mountain was a small hillside not far from Xuefeng Mountain, and there were not many demons on it. There was a pool of water on the mountain, exceptionally clear, especially when moonlight spilled down at night. That pool looked as if it had turned into the moon.
And so some said this was the place where the moon had once slept, hence the name Mianyue Mountain.
Inside a cave on the mountain, hidden beneath lush weeds and trees, there suddenly came a huge, muffled boom. Along with that thunderous sound, a massive figure the size of a three-story building suddenly flew out of the cave, snapping countless trees before crashing to the ground.
The violent commotion drew the attention of the nearby patrol mages.
Inside the cave entrance, Bai Mo once again used Mind Control to lift a pool of water that gave off strange energy and stored it in his space. He had thought he might see a few Black Vatican bastards in the tunnel, but unfortunately, there were none.
Some things might be rats in essence, but they had already blended into the crowd.
With countless cyan-white breaths of wind wrapped around him, he picked up Mo Fan and flew out of the cave.
The moment he came out, he saw the Bone-Spiked Fierce Wolf, which had already gotten back to its feet, kicking up trails of mud and sand as it charged toward him.
Perhaps it thought that once it was out of the cramped cave, it could beat him.
"Hey, Bai Mo, put me down first. We're already out."
Mo Fan looked utterly done with life. He no longer had it in him to worry about any Bone-Spiked Fierce Wolf, because along the way, Bai Mo's strength had taught him something.
Commanders were not that