Mo Gen: "You May Enjoy Him as You Please"

"I never knew my senior brother had this skill."

Qin Jiuxiao sighed, feeling that he had learned something new.

Mo Gen remained silent, but sighed inwardly.

How did Master become like that? Sigh.

Putting his mind aside, Mo Gen gave some important instructions.

Then, he led Qin Jiuxiao out of the inn.

It was already late, and there were relatively few people coming and going from the inn.

Using the illusion array, the two quickly made their way to the building above.

Soon, the two arrived at the floor where Qin Han lived.

As the illusion array dissipated, Mo Gen transmitted his voice to Qin Jiuxiao:

"Junior brother, get ready. He'll be yours in a minute. Just kill him, and you can do whatever you want with him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Jiuxiao's heart, which had calmed down a bit due to his caution, suddenly became excited again, and his heart skipped a beat.

Mo Gen nodded, then stepped forward and knocked on the door.

Inside the house, Qin Han was sitting on the bed, deep in thought.

As the saying goes, worries arise from within and cannot be stopped.

Pulled back to reality by the knocking, he assumed it was Luo Zhen or a servant, and said directly:

"Come in."

After saying that, he prepared to use his mind to investigate.

The dangers of daytime are not without precedent and lessons learned.

Elder Hua is ultimately reliable, and Elder Hua reaction is clearly superior to mine. Moreover, Elder Hua is obviously very concerned about my safety.

Therefore, if there is danger, Elder Hua will definitely react.

As long as Elder Hua remains silent, it means everything is alright.

In fact, Hua Yunfan was too lazy to pay attention to Qin Han at this moment.

Squeak.

The door was opened.

Two figures entered the house.

Qin Han, who was about to investigate, frowned.

If it were Luo Zhen or a waiter, there would only be one of them.

In an instant, Qin Han realized that this was someone else.

At that moment, he instinctively became alert and stared intently at the person who had come.

Immediately afterward, Qin Han was taken aback.

Is this... naked?

How well is this rope tied?

Between those two legs... a man?!

He suddenly raised his hand.

Qin Han, who had just begun to feel like he had been tricked, suddenly became shocked.

It's you!

That face... it looks so familiar!

And this body—aside from the fact that it was the first time I'd seen him dressed so simply, everything else about him was incredibly familiar!

Isn't this the Qin Jiuxiao I've been searching for but haven't been able to find?

I never expected them to come to my door like that!

Despite his joy, Qin Han still sensed the presence of the two individuals.

Qin Jiuxiao's aura sensed to be very weak, as if he had suffered some serious injury.

The person beside him had dark skin and seemed to be of an unfamiliar race, but judging from his aura, he wasn't particularly strong.

What happened?

Qin Han looked at Mo Gen and asked:

How did he get here?

Mo Gen opened his mouth, his voice concise:

"Having heard that you have a grudge against him, I have come to offer this to you."

"Okay, okay!"

Qin Han's face lit up with joy. He got up from the bed and looked at Qin Jiuxiao, his face beaming with excitement.

You can run for a while, but you can't run forever.

As he spoke, Qin Han raised his hand, and a heavy, massive blade appeared in his grasp.

Then, seemingly somewhat dissatisfied, he sheathed the giant blade and replaced it with a sharp dagger.

Improving one's cultivation level is precisely for venting the pent-up anger from the past.

Now, isn't this the opportunity we're looking for?

I thought finding the other person would take a lot of time, but this is a pleasant surprise.

"Could this also be attributed to Luo Zhen?"

An idea flashed through Qin Han.

Mo Gen also took note of Qin Han's actions.

He quickly made a judgment in his mind.

Judging from this reaction, the other party is probably not much stronger than his junior brother.

This level of vigilance is practically nonexistent. Is it due to a strong sense of security, or simply a lack of awareness?

Of course, these were not within the scope of his deep consideration.

At that moment, he spoke in a deep voice:

"Please enjoy your meal."

The word "enjoy" is used exceptionally well.

Upon hearing this, Qin Han's expression shifted, and he became even more delighted.

Just then, Hua Yunfan's voice suddenly rang out from the ring.

"It's a trap!"

While we may not be able to manage it, we can't simply ignore it entirely.

She used to let Qin Han do things his own way, but lately she has increasingly felt that Qin Han is somewhat confused about his own situation and his own strengths and weaknesses.

In times like these, crises are more likely to occur.

Whether you're furious or distracted, it's understandable that you have to pay attention.

Even a moment's distraction was enough for her to discover too many clues.

It doesn't make sense intuitively.

His breathing and demeanor were also off.

Putting everything else aside, even if he were severely injured and weakened, how could a man still be so resilient...?

Moreover, not only that, but a formation is also being deployed in the room, clearly intended to trap this place.

In an instant, Hua Yunfan made a decision and said:

"Walk."

Judging from the other party's behavior, it was clear at a glance that they were well-prepared. Moreover, the aura and feeling of the person next to Qin Jiuxiao were inconsistent, indicating that they were intentionally hiding their true intentions.

This place is no longer the Land of the Four Directions. Her strength in life was limited, and now that she is only a soul, the strength she can exert is even more limited. At this point, the help she can provide is far less than before.

However, Qin Han's gaze suddenly sharpened upon hearing Hua Yunfan's first words.

However, he didn't take the second sentence seriously.

Walk?

Not to mention that they finally met each other again.

Not to mention that in the current situation, they are not at a disadvantage.

Why leave?

At the same time, Qin Han reacted.

Mo Gen clearly sensed something and immediately let out a low shout.

"Hey!"

As the sound rang out, a surge of power erupted from within Mo Gen's body.

His ordinary clothes, as well as his dark-painted face and skin, suddenly vanished, leaving him almost naked except for a pair of white underwear.

Brush.

Suddenly, a dazzling white light shone from Mo Gen's body, instantly turning the entire house as bright as day, and then even brighter.

Qin Han suddenly felt a flash before his eyes, so bright it was blinding, and he quickly closed his eyes.

At the same time, Mo Gen's low shout suddenly rang in Qin Jiuxiao's mind:

"Do it!"

As soon as the sound rang out, Mo Gen rushed towards Qin Han.

"Elder Hua!"

Qin Han retreated rapidly, letting out a low shout, while simultaneously channeling his spiritual power to block in front of him.

Hua Yunfan sensed something was wrong as soon as he arrived. Although the incident happened suddenly, he reacted very quickly and decisively without any hesitation.

Instantly, a powerful will transformed into an attack, striking towards Mo Gen.

Sensing the power of this mental attack, Mo Gen dared not ignore it. He slowed down slightly and urged his mind to respond.

This bought Qin Han a little time.

"Flame Ash Heaven-Severing Slash!"

Qin Han roared, flames surged around him, swirling around the giant blade, and blasted towards Mo Gen's figure.

Judging from the aura that Mo Gen just displayed, the opponent is a Transcendent Realm.

And he, too, is at the Transcendent Realm!

Boom!

A loud bang.

The next moment, Qin Han retreated rapidly, the giant blade slipping from his hand. If not for the array's protection, he would have been sent flying by Mo Gen's attack.

At this moment, Hua Yunfan's voice carried a hint of exasperation.

"Go! Use that talisman, quick!"

Almost simultaneously, in front of Qin Jiuxiao, the spear that Mu Qian had left behind had already materialized and was pointing directly at Qin Han, just like a Saint's strike.