Chapter Seven Hundred and Nineteen – That Set of Jinzhi (2/2)

“Yes, power and responsibility should be equal. Then have the other people of the Blue Flower worry about that. However, I hope that, when it does not harm Grandmaster Xiao Yun Hai, you can give us some conveniences.”

Qinghua Xue bowed and said, “Many thanks for your understanding.”

“Pay attention to your safety. It will not be peaceful in the next while,” Feng Xin Zi reminded.

Qinghua Xue nodded. “I will, I need to return.” Finishing, she bid farewell to Feng Xin Zi, turned and walked inside.

Returning to the inner compound, worry finally came up into her eyes. She knew Xiao Yun Hai’s identity, and knew that if his identity was exposed, it would be terrible.

Focused on her thoughts, she did not notice her surroundings. When she noticed there was someone in front of her, she seemed to wake up from a dream. She lifted her head and saw Xiao Mo Ge gazing at her.

Qinghua Xue was strangely alarmed but she quickly recovered her calm. She bowed and said, “Daren!”

Zuo Mo waved his hand and set up jinzhi around to stop people from eavesdropping. After doing this, he finally spoke.

“Hey, we only fought once in the past, you don’t have to chase me all the way here.”

Qinghua Xue stilled. She knew that Xiao Mo Ge recognized her. She smiled. “I’m just curious about you.”

“Curious?” Zuo Mo felt this explanation was too … … he didn’t know how to describe it. He asked helplessly, “Because of curiosity, you ran to the mo territories?”

“I had nothing else to do,” Qinghua Xue said in a deliberately relaxed tone.

Zuo Mo covered his forehead and sighed sorrowfully. He was completely defeated by this invincible reason. “Aren’t you afraid that I will kill you? Don’t you know how dangerous … …”

“Will you?”

Zuo Mo’s expression froze on his face. A moment later, he snorted coldly and said, “Maybe! Do you know ge’s nickname in the past? They called me the Bloody Hand Butcher, if I haven’t killed ten thousand, I’ve killed at least eight thousand … …”

Qinghua Xue listened with a small smile and didn’t interrupt.

Was this woman’s mind rusty? Zuo Mo felt for the first time that he didn’t know how to keep talking. He shook his head and decided to put this problem to the side. From his observations in the past few days, this woman’s mind wasn’t normal, but she was still a reliable person.

“Since you have come, ge will not waste labor.” Zuo Mo muttered, “Go to the Ten Finger Prison, someone will find you.”

Ten Finger Prison? Someone will find her?

Qinghua Xue was slightly puzzled but she didn’t ask. She nodded briskly. “Alright!”

Zuo Mo was completely defeated. This girl was not normal, she didn’t even ask.

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If the [Angel Device Raiment] caused the entire world to have currents flowing under the surface, then the hot tide caused by the earth mo weapons was something that every person could feel.

If one had to say who was in the worst mood right now, it was the merchants of Nether Spring Jie. For them, the Reverse Shadow Soul Silkgrass was rare, but they had one or two in stock. But Bu Zhou City was many jie away and they could only stare.

Those were earth mo weapons!

When Cui An traded for the [Yin Clear Li Chakrams], people felt even more regret.

At this time, inside a sky shark, a yellow- faced man stood silently in the corner. His appearance was ordinary, and his presence was not very strong, but his back was straight and his spirit could not be disguised.

If Zuo Mo was here and saw this figure, he would definitely blurt out “Eldest Shixiong!”

Wei Sheng!

When the news that one could use Reverse Shadow Soul Silkgrass to trade for earth mo weapons spread, Wei Sheng instantly concluded that Xiao Yun Hai was Zuo Mo. He did not hesitate. After disguising himself, he started to travel day and night towards Bu Zhou City.

Fighting in order to elevate himself had caused him to become a pond brimming with water. The content concerning shen power that Zuo Mo had sent him using paper cranes was the hand that brushed away the clouds and mist to show him a completely new path of the sword.

On his journey, he had synthesized Zuo Mo’s knowledge, and comprehended a new method to use his mind to refine the God-Killing Blood Sword.

His presence became even more concealed, his sword essence more ethereal and his past sharp edges had dissipated.

He had gotten onto a sky shark. This way, he had more time to comprehend and meditate! While he could only just stand and there wasn’t a place to sit, he quickly adjusted. If people in the surroundings noticed him, they would find to their surprise that Wei Sheng’s presence was becoming even more ordinary. Even his spirit became fainter.

This sky shark passed through many stops with people getting on and off. However, there were more getting on than getting off. The already tight quarters became even more crowded. While there were mo matrices that filtered the air, it was still crowded and humid inside.

Sound of complains occasionally sounded. Wei Sheng leaned against the way, his eyes half-lidded as though he was asleep.

Suddenly, an imperceptible light flashed across his half-lidded eyes but then disappeared.

Several sharp gazes swept across him and he didn’t seem to detect them.

The other’s’ gaze quickly moved away from him.

Translator Ramblings: Even fantasy worlds cannot avoid packed buses.