Sun Buxiao had been searching for a Heavenly Poison Scorpion Dragon Beast's magic core through three channels: Yuan Yi's Eight Gates was one, Su Qian, who had just left, had also been asked to help, and Sun Buxiao himself was searching as well.
But this was no ordinary magical beast, so finding one was difficult. All he could do was wait and keep his hopes alive.
After bidding farewell to the Xiao Clan in Wutan City, Sun Buxiao set off toward the Tagor Desert with three people and one Mao Die.
He just wasn't sure how far Little Yanzi had gotten in his quest for the green lotus core flame...
"Mo Cheng, today I'll ask you nothing else. I have only one question."
"Has your Mo Family actually done the things written in this book?"
In the northeastern Jia Ma Empire, Yun Yun placed the Records of Grafting Jia and Yi before the Mo Family's Great Elder, Mo Cheng, and questioned him with a face cold as frost.
"...Although I don't know where you obtained this book, Sect Leader, since you've asked, I can only tell you the truth."
Mo Cheng's expression turned rather ugly, and he sighed.
"This book was indeed written by our Mo Family's ancestors as they experimented with the Grafting Method. Our family's Secret Art also originated from it... But its contents were so horrifying that everyone in our clan scorned it, and we already purged it from the family..."
Facing a three-star Dou Emperor-level powerhouse, Mo Cheng could only suppress his pounding heart and try not to look too panicked.
In reality, everything he said was bullshit. But more than Yun Yun's fury, the Mo Family feared losing the enormous backing of the Misty Cloud Sect.
The Mo Family monopolized over sixty percent of the