Chapter Five Hundred and Ninety Three – The Sin Battalion’s Jinzhi (1/2)

Chapter Five Hundred and Ninety Three – The Sin Battalion’s Jinzhi

Bie Han’s face was pale.

A member of Sin Battalion had disappeared and they hadn’t found them even after searching all night. Sunlight crept in through the window into the silent room and across his body. But he did not feel any warmth at all. Under the sunlight, the lonely figure seemed desolate.

What he had been most worried about had finally occurred!

The time of the jinzhi backlash had come, and once it arrived, Sin Battalion would completely lose control and die, each in a gory explosion. Because he was worried about this, he didn’t dare to use Sin Battalion because this would cause a backlash from the jinzhi to occur sooner.

The sunlight could not warm the sorrow he felt inside.

He did not care about the attitudes of his father and brothers, he did not care about the cold treatment he received. He did not care about any of that. The only thing he cared about was Sin Battalion, a group of mo puppets that he had interacted with for more than a decade.

He only had one wish: to take this battalion that was soulless and kill his way back to Xuan Kong Temple!

But he wasn’t even able to do that!

Unconsciously, his knuckles turned white as he clenched his fists tighter, he buried his head deep in his arms.

He was a mo, but he did not know any of the mo fighting methods. What he knew, what had been taught to him was what the xiuzhe did. He knew that he was the same as Sin Battalion, something that should not appear in the world, even if the jinzhi on his body were removed.

They were like monsters, monsters that should not appear. Their best ending was to turn into dust in the sunlight and not leave a smidge of dust behind.

He did not care.

The only thing in his heart and in his countless dreams was a vision of him leading Sin Battalion back to Xuan Kong Temple, and torching it, leaving only a sea of flames!

But he could not even do that … …

He, who only knew xiuzhe fighting methods, was left in difficult straits in the mo world. If he did not have FuFeng, his situation would be even worse.

He had never hated himself like this, hated his uselessness!

No, there had to be a way!

He suddenly raised his head. The light of his eyes was peerlessly vicious like a wild beast that had no way to escape.

At this time, Fu Feng suddenly charged in.

“Your Highness! Your Highness! I found them! It is Xiao Mo Ge! Xiao Mo Ge’s subordinate had picked up our person today at the Mo Skill Steles! Many people saw this!”

Xiao Mo Ge?

Bie Han’s gaze softened. He suddenly stood up. “Go! We’re going to find Xiao Mo Ge!”

Fu Feng had a hesitant expression.

“What is it?” Bie Han asked.

“Your Highness, it is strange to speak of it. This Xiao Mo Ge is very similar to someone this subordinate saw in the xiuzhe world. Even though his figure and appearance are completely different, but his actions and bearing is very similar,” Fu Feng explained.

“En?” Bie Han was slightly surprised.

“This person is called Zuo Mo, a disciple of Wu Kong Sword Sect and he is skilled in formations. This subordinate first saw him at a Sword Test Conference, and then interacted with him at Desolate Wood Reef. He left a deep impression on me. Your Highness will definitely remember how he had stopped Lan Tian Long at the gates that day and took away a xiuzhe. In here … …” Fu Feng said hesitantly.

A light suddenly burst into Bie Han’s eyes. He murmured, “Zuo Mo. Zuo Mo. Xiao Mo Ge, Xiao Mo Ge … … Little Mo Ge!”

Fu Feng stilled and then his eyes also lit up. He exclaimed in shock, “It’s him! Is it really him?”

“We’ll know when we go see.”

Bie Han walked outside.

———

Zuo Mo felt that Miao Jun should be a pretty good battle general but when Miao Jun displayed his battle general abilities, he shocked everyone. He was a gold battle general!

A gold battle general that not many in Great Peace City knew about.

In a spar against Ye Ling, Ye Ling had lost after a few rounds. Shu Long was not a match either but Miao Jun was full of praise. He thought that while Shu Long lacked flexibility in his tactics, he was methodical in his preparations and after more experience, he could be a great general.

But right now, their group was only these hundred or so people. There wasn’t much use in having a gold battle general.

Miao Jun spent his time teaching Shu Long. He was a true mo battle general. He was not as versatile as Lil’ Miss, but he had solid fundamentals and he was perfect for teaching Shu Long.

After a few lessons, Shu Long gained greatly.

At this time, the orange-haired yao and the black smoke yao came back from the Great Peace Mo Skill Steles. The orange-haired yao looked at Guard Camp that was cultivating and instantly became interested. He crowded over.

After watching for a while, the orange-haired yao was confused. He asked, “Old Miao, who is stronger, you or Xiao Mo Ge?”

It was the first time Miao Jun heard someone call him “Old Miao.” He couldn’t help but glance over. Inside, he thought the other was someone that was a very open person. He said, “Of course, Daren is stronger.”

“I also feel this way.” The orange-haired yao nodded. “Xiao Mo Ge even defeated Corps Commander Yu Heng. Even I have to admit he is a genius on the same level as me.”

At the side, the black smoke yao rolled his eyes and couldn’t help but say, “He is more of a genius than you!”