A Mortal's Journey: Starting with 300,000 Sword Draws
Chapter 113

Who Was Really the Player?

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That evening, Chen Shi'an was cultivating the Great Evolution Saintly Art in his military tent.

A small black shadow darted into the tent, came to Chen Shi'an's side, and found a comfortable position to lie down. It was Mo Wuyang.

The moment Mo Wuyang entered the camp, Chen Shi'an sensed him.

He did not react and continued cultivating the Great Evolution Saintly Art.

"Liar. You made it sound so nice, saying that once we returned to Windrise Stronghold, you'd feed me well every day. And now look-I have to solve the problem myself." Mo Wuyang sounded displeased.

Chen Shi'an still did not react.

Mo Wuyang would not stand for that. He jumped straight onto Chen Shi'an's shoulder and scratched at his hair with his little paws.

Only then did Chen Shi'an open his eyes. He smiled. "I have a good reason, don't I? Once I become Deputy Commander, I'll definitely keep my promise to you."

Mo Wuyang clearly did not believe him. "Once you become Deputy Commander, you'll definitely have other things to keep you busy."

Chen Shi'an quickly added, "You should know that once I become Deputy Commander, I'll have permission to decide for myself when I enter or leave Windrise Stronghold.

"Then the two of us can join forces and hunt Demon Beasts everywhere.

"You eat the meat, and I take the Demon Cores. What could be better?"

Mo Wuyang blinked. "I've already checked Yun Feng's strength for you. He became a Ranked Martial Artist no more than four months ago.

"With your current combat strength, beating him would be child's play."

Chen Shi'an nodded. "What I'm considering now isn't winning, but how to win.

"Judging by the current situation, Tian Wenguang wants to push me onto the chessboard as a pawn that has crossed the river.

"If

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