"I'm not sure about the specific details, but at least in that Divine Ruins, no matter what, he should not appear in Mountain Cave, and the goal is clear, that is Heavenly Race."
"So he said that Yu Sanshui ordered him to come. This is most likely true."
Yu Sheng slowly said, "And through this, we can draw another conclusion. Yu Sanshui has already adopted Xiao Nan as its own chess piece a long time ago."
"With Xiao Nan's temperament, he must escape from this kind of uncontrollable and presumed mastermind."
"And in this case..."
"Barbarian City, he was forced to have no choice but to escape."
"Whoever prevents Xiao Nan from taking control of Barbarian City will fight tooth and nail."
Yu Sheng's voice is very soft.
Secretary happened to push open the door with a glass of water at this time, looking at Yu Sheng, Yu Mo with serious faces, looking left and right.
"Forgot to add ice..."
He murmured to himself, patted his head with an annoyed look on his face, and closed the door again.
Yu Mo glanced faintly in the direction of the door. "You Secretary, there is something like the style over there at the Ink Academy."
"Having said that, I felt at the time that you had been struggling for a long time, and you should not only want 10% of Barbarian City's shares, but also have ideas about control."
"After all, this is the ticket to stay safe no matter what the outcome of the final battle is."
"Although the final result is most likely that Demon Domain will develop for a few years, then find a way to let it die naturally, and finally take over Barbarian City helplessly, but there is at least a few years of room for mediation."
"I'm surprised that you didn't take control of this."
Yu Sheng nodded lightly. "Well, I had an idea at first, but if Barbarian City is in my hands, it will do more harm than good. Shi Guang won't like to be the person in charge of Barbarian City. Besides, touching Barbarian City is equivalent to completely breaking up with Xiao Nan. He is still a threat to me..."
"So the price/performance ratio of Barbarian City is not high."
Yu Mo chuckled and shook his head slightly, "Under normal circumstances, a murderer like you should be Fighting Spirit perfect. It's hard to imagine that what you are best at is giving in."
"When playing Sin City, give in to Yu Sanshui."
"Go to the Ink Academy and give in to Vice Principal."
"Including the subsequent series of things, it seems that you acted recklessly many times, but if you summarize it in detail, the final result is... you took the initiative to retreat."
"Even for someone like Xiao Nan, whose overall strength is not as good as yours, you would consider and regress. It's hard to believe that this is what a peerless Heavenly Pride would do."
Speaking of this, Yu Mo's eyes looked a little strange.
In novels and novels, this kind of genius has always shown its sharp edge and has no retreat at all.
"Back off, sometimes it's more cost-effective, and no matter what, you'll live longer."
"It's pointless just for the sake of temporary anger."
Yu Sheng shook his head, his expression calm, and he didn't feel there was anything wrong with what he was doing.
"That makes sense."
"This is one of the reasons why I insist on asking you to be Ink Pavilion Head."
"It looks like we are forging ahead, but in fact we are making every move mysteriously."
"Only in this way can you remain safe and sound under a glorious appearance and become a long-term hero."
"Unlike Elder Zhong, although he carries the name War God, he has been put there and is burdened with too many things."
"Although there is only one step away from Ninth Awakening, can this step be taken..."
"It's not known yet."
Yu Mo nodded slightly, and when he mentioned Zhong Yushu, his tone was full of sighs. "Of course, it is precisely because of this that Elder Zhong will become the War God of Human Race when it is no longer the Seventh Awakening."
"Without this Fighting Spirit, arrogance, Elder Zhong is no longer Elder Zhong."
"Everything goes hand in hand."
"The reason why he became the god in Reserve Corps's heart was never because of his strength, but the result of decades of hard work on Demon-Suppressing Pass."
"Always... dare to be the first."
"So sometimes, although there is some obscure darkness inside Human Race, which can even make people feel sick, it does not mean everything."
"Most people will always remember every senior who has contributed to them."
Yu Mo's tone became serious again, he looked at Yu Sheng and said seriously.
Yu Sheng's eyes were a little complicated. "It's really just a waste of time to sensationalize."
"Isn't this a habit?"
Yu Mo didn't look embarrassed at all. He smiled freely, leaned lazily on Wheelchair, and said slowly, "Actually, I've wanted to find some time to talk more with you."
"Actually, to a certain extent, you and I have the same views in many places."
"Before today, I still had a lot of burdens in my heart."
"But now..."
"Suddenly I felt a lot more relaxed."
"Maybe starting tomorrow, I can do some of the things I've always wanted to do but couldn't do."
It can be seen that Yu Mo is in a good mood now, and even speaks much more briskly.
The tiredness that had always existed in his eyes had mostly dissipated at this moment, and the smile at the corner of his mouth became more sincere.
"Hmm."
Yu Sheng nodded slightly.
Yu Mo was surprised and looked at him in disbelief. "I said it so seriously, so you just say 'hmm' to me? If you comfort me a little more, or maybe a little more sentimental, will my mood be much better?"
"So, sensationalism is still useful!"
As he said that, Yu Mo clenched his fist and slammed the table to add some strength to his point of view.
Just after returning from receiving another glass of water, Secretary, who was walking to the door, heard a muffled sound from inside and was frightened, "I still need to receive a glass of water, um... receive a glass of water."
He kept muttering in his mouth, poured the water he had already collected into the trash can, and left silently, muttering softly, "This time... go home to get the water this time, my water is sweeter..."
"Oh."
"I can give you a coffin."
"Heavenly Star Diamond builds that."
Yu Sheng looked at Yu Mo thoughtfully and said sincerely.
Yu Mo's face turned dark instantly.
"I thank you!"
He almost had to grit his teeth to squeeze out these four words.
Yu Sheng shook his head slightly. "You're welcome."
"Haha..."
Yu Mo sneered, took a deep breath, and leaned back on Wheelchair. In just one minute, his mood was not as good as before.
But he quickly realized something and stared. "Heavenly Star Diamond... coffin?"
"What's going on?"
"Tell me the details!"
His voice became much louder at this moment, his breathing was heavy, and the eyes he looked at Yu Sheng were full of light, so dazzling.
But Yu Sheng still looked so calm under this kind of gaze, even his eyes did not waver.
"That's what you said!!!"