"It's really magical..."
Listening to this, Xiao Yan didn't know what to say at this moment.
"Don't worry about these small details. Let's go and have a look." Mo Shang waved his hand and spoke again.
"Uh, are you still going forward? Didn't your Spirit Flame say there is danger ahead?" Seeing Mo Shang preparing to move forward, Xiao Yan couldn't help but be stunned.
"He said it, but you don't have to listen to it?" Mo Shang shrugged and said with a smile.
Ever since he got Undying, Trait, and had the blessing of Death Immunity, he no longer knows what danger is...
"Don't worry, the bag won't be in danger. Don't you want Spirit Flame?" Mo Shang patted Xiao Yan on the shoulder and said again.
"Okay, but if nothing can be done, we will leave directly." After hearing this, Xiao Yan nodded, and then spoke.
Spirit Flame is indeed precious, but if your life is lost, Spirit Flame will be of no use...
After making the decision, the four of them moved towards the center without stopping.
As the distance continued to get closer, dozens of auras also appeared in their perception.
Most of them have Spirit Condensation Realm cultivation, but there are also Return to Origin Realm strong ones among them.
These people gathered in twos and threes, each in his own camp, all wary of each other...
In the center of them is a huge crack, in which magma is rolling, emitting extremely terrifying temperatures, and Fire Attribute Spiritual Qi that is almost close to substance.
The appearance of Mo Shang people naturally attracted the attention of everyone in the field.
Especially one of the thin men, after seeing the rabbit-eared girl in the team, his eyes suddenly filled with surprise, followed by anger.
"Boy, who are you, you dare to touch our goods!" The thin man looked at Mo Shang and others with a questioning tone in his tone.
"Cargo?"
After hearing this, Mo Shang looked at the girl aside and asked, "Is he the human trafficker you mentioned?"
"Yeah." The girl nodded.
"Old Xiao, it's time to work..."
After hearing the girl's confirmation, Mo Shang also greeted Xiao Yan on the side, ready to show the other person some color.
"Hmm? Where is Mr. Xiao?"
However, at this moment, Mo Shang suddenly discovered that Xiao Yan had disappeared from his side.
"Over there..." Jiang Shuyu raised his hand and pointed into the distance.
At this moment, Xiao Yan had already rushed towards the thin man. Without any hesitation, he raised his hand and a palm print formed by Spirit Flame fell towards the man.
"Huh, what a small trick!"
The man snorted coldly, showing no fear. He gathered all his spiritual energy and then punched out.
The palm print was instantly defeated, and Xiao Yan was forced back several meters by the punch, but he did not suffer any injuries.
"Let me go, Lao Xiao, have you always been so brave?"
Mo Shang instantly appeared next to Xiao Yan, smiled and asked.
Xiao Yan didn't say anything, he just stared at the man in front of him with murderous intent radiating from his body.
"Boy, it turns out it's you. Spirit Gathering Realm dares to attack me. Are you impatient?" The man looked at Xiao Yan with disdain and said.
"Where did you take my sister!" Xiao Yan gritted his teeth and spoke with unspeakable hatred in his eyes.
"Haha, your sister? Who knows?" Faced with Xiao Yan's question, the thin man smiled contemptuously.
At this moment, listening to the conversation between the two, the smile on Mo Shang's face faded slightly, and he looked at Xiao Yan and asked, "Do you want to live? Or die?"
"Alive..."
Xiao Yan exhaled, suppressed his anger, and forced himself to calm down.
"Okay." Mo Shang nodded, with a hint of seriousness on his face.
"Boy, you are nothing more than Spirit Condensation Realm, you are no match for me..." The man smiled disdainfully.
"Boom!"
The next moment, along with a roar, a terrifying aura erupted from Mo Shang, even far greater than the emaciated man.
Immediately afterwards, Mo Shang's figure suddenly disappeared from the place. When it reappeared, it had already arrived in front of the man. The palms of its hands had already gathered violent spiritual power, and they struck directly towards the emaciated man's chest.
"What!"
The skinny man's face suddenly changed, and his expression that was full of disdain instantly froze. He could clearly feel the terrifying power contained in Mo Shang's blow, and an aura of death suddenly enveloped him.
The man no longer dared to be negligent. His spiritual energy surged wildly around his body, and a thick earth-yellow spiritual energy shield instantly appeared all over his body. At the same time, he retreated under his feet, trying to distance himself from Mo Shang.
But Mo Shang's speed was extremely fast, and his figure was like a ghost. He didn't give the opponent a chance to dodge, and the wind of his palm hit the shield hard.
"Crack!"
There was a crisp cracking sound, and the seemingly solid spiritual shield instantly shattered like paper.
"Boom!"
The majestic residual force hit the thin man's chest hard, and the man immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.
Xiao Yan could no longer suppress the hatred in his heart. When he heard Mo Shang shouting, his whole body was instantly aflame with Spirit Flame, Starfire wrapped around his arms, the temperature soared, and even the surrounding air was scorched and twisted.
His eyes were cold, and without any hesitation, he stamped his feet on the ground, and his figure burst out. With all-consuming anger, his fists were packed with strong Fire Attribute spiritual power, and he hit the thin man on the back hard.
The thin man was hit by Mo Shang and was unable to fight back. He had no time to care about Xiao Yan behind him.
There was only a muffled sound, and Xiao Yan's flaming fists landed heavily on his back. The flames instantly spread along his clothes, burning his skin and causing bursts of severe pain.
"Ah! You two juniors, how dare you insult me like this!" The thin man roared out in pain, his eyes full of resentment and madness.
After the words fell, the man frantically circulated his spiritual power, trying to detonate his own spiritual power for a final counterattack. Even if they died together, they would be buried together.
"Want to die? This is not possible. My brother wants you to live, so you cannot die..."
Mo Shang saw through the opponent's intention at a glance, and a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes. His fingertips Spirit Flame gathered and compressed, turning into a thin needle. Then he raised his hand and pierced directly into the opponent's Dantian position.
The emaciated man trembled all over, and the spiritual power that was running around in his body instantly collapsed. He could no longer raise any strength. He struggled to stand firm, but collapsed directly to the ground, and the whole person was in a miserable state.
Xiao Yan quickly stepped forward, grabbed the man's collar, and pulled him up fiercely. The hatred in his eyes almost overflowed, and the Spirit Flame around him was beating violently, ready to swallow this man completely at any time...
"Tell me! Where is my sister? Where did you take her?" Xiao Yan's voice was cold and bone-chilling, with an undeniable sense of oppression.
The man's face was pale, Dantian was crippled, and his cultivation was completely destroyed. At this moment, he couldn't even think of a single thought of resistance. Looking at the bloodthirsty Xiao Yan in front of him, there was only fear in his eyes.
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