A Martial Saint in Two Years—and You Say It Was All Hard Work?
Chapter 130

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Mo Yun raised a brow, his eyes narrowing slightly.

After a moment's thought, Mo Yun looked at Black Wolf. "Do you know that expert's cultivation level?"

Black Wolf drew a deep breath and said gravely, "Definitely dark force. But I couldn't tell what stage..."

As soon as he received the news, Black Wolf had gone to confirm it himself.

After all, the Sky Wolf Gang's very survival hung in the balance. He dared not be careless in the slightest.

The pressure faintly emanating from that man had felt like Mount Tai bearing down on him. He was unquestionably a dark force expert.

Mo Yun nodded thoughtfully. "Dark force. That certainly makes him an expert..."

He silently weighed whether he stood any chance of defeating this unfathomable expert.

Mo Yun considered inwardly, My foundations are solid, built one steady step at a time, and my combat strength far exceeds others at my level. Even before breaking through to dark force, I could handle ordinary early dark force martial artists. Now that I've reached dark force, my strength has improved dramatically. I should be able to handle someone at middle dark force...

That thought gave Mo Yun a little more confidence.

Just then, Black Wolf asked nervously, "Brother Mo, what should we do?"

He could hardly help being nervous. After all, he had rigged the scheme that stripped Mo Feng and Mo Huaishan of their family fortunes, then had their legs broken.

Now that Mo Fan himself had returned, he would surely come looking for trouble. Black Wolf's only support now was Mo Yun-or rather, the Crouching Tiger Manor behind him.

Mo Yun pondered briefly, then asked, "Where are they now? Have they returned to Mo Family Village?"

If Mo Fan had already returned to Mo Family Village, he would soon discover

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