At his words, Medusa turned her eyes toward Xiao Fan. "If that's the case, why not just give up? Why go to such lengths to try to capture him?"
"Sigh!" Xiao Fan sighed helplessly and looked at Medusa. "I'm sorry, but I can't tell you why. All I can say is that I have to do everything I can to accomplish this..." He looked at her apologetically and spoke in a low voice.
The argument Xiao Fan had expected from Medusa never came. She merely nodded, then grabbed "Mo Shang" by the back of his neck and descended into the valley.
After confining Mo Shang in the center of the valley and inscribing a formation with a smelting effect around him, Xiao Fan glanced at Medusa and nodded.
Xiao Fan stimulated Eagle Protector's brand with his soul power, then darted away, putting on the Shadowless Mask to conceal his aura and hiding in the surrounding forest. Medusa remained where she was, waiting quietly.
Eagle Protector's room, Black Skull Tomb, Black-Corner Region.
Eagle Protector, who had been sitting cross-legged on his bed, suddenly opened his eyes and frowned.
"Mo Shang?"
He had been cultivating when he suddenly sensed a stimulus from the brand he had planted in Mo Shang's mind. Eagle Protector immediately understood that Mo Shang was asking for help.
Mo Shang was an important pawn, one tied to his grand plan to return to the Central Plains. Naturally, he could not abandon him lightly.
"Hmph! Let's see who dares touch one of my men." After all, Eagle Protector had given Mo Shang an identity token. Anyone with even a little worldly knowledge would know how formidable the Hall of Souls was, so Eagle Protector was naturally displeased.
Amid the pitch-black mountains, Xiao Fan was still hiding in the