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From then on, his Blood Fiend Hall rose to fame in an instant, and he established his prestige in the martial arts world, making people tremble in fear just by hearing his name.

Blood Fiend Hall was a mystical existence, both righteous and evil, and it had an extraordinary status in the martial arts world.

Hallmaster Mo Feihan was a god-like existence, and it was said that he had not shown his face ever since the Martial Alliance Master had insulted him.

The commoners had only heard of his name and had never seen his real body before, so they were naturally very curious about his appearance.

The moment he appeared in Xuan Yang City today, it caused a huge uproar, and it was normal for him to be surrounded by commoners.

”Oh my god, why are you still not coming out?”

”…”

”I bet that the Blood Fiend Hall Master is definitely a beautiful man who is rare in this world.”

”…”

”If we rank them according to their beauty, I wonder which Prince Mo and Blood Fiend Hall Master are stronger?”

Outside of the Moon Mirror, the young man's woman chattered about everything related to Blood Fiend Hall Master. To see who would be able to take on the first in the world if he were to fight with the Prince Mo of Dongjun Kingdom.

The master who was being talked about sat in front of the bed made of Pear Blossom Wood with a cold and detached face, staring at the ashen faced Bai Zhixi on the bed, not moving at all.

As for the clamorous screams and shouts outside, they were automatically blocked outside the window. The silence in the room was so terrifying that it was as if one could clearly hear them even when a needle was about to hit the ground.

”Hall Master, should we chase them out?”

Leng Ming was unable to endure the lions' roars anymore, and he tore off the tattered cloth that was stuffed in his ears, fiercely pushing the door open as he coldly spoke to Jun Mohan.

In the next moment, the only response he got was endless silence and loneliness.

They only saw Jun Mohan quietly sitting in front of the bed, with one hand holding Bai Zhixi's thin and weak little hand, and placing it on his silver mask which was dancing with his long teeth, looking extremely deep in love.

Hearing Leng Ming's words, he slowly turned his head. His eyes that were exposed to the outside were like an endless ocean, unfathomable. However, there was a light, almost invisible flame burning in the sea, as if it was going to devour the calm sea.

Unknowingly, when Leng Ming saw this expression, his heart sank. He suddenly felt a chill, and subconsciously lowered his head.

”Scram!”

Jun Mohan said coldly, and no longer looked at him.

The surrounding people did not even dare to breathe. Qing Feng silently patted his chest, and was so scared that his heart and liver broke, giving Leng Ming a sympathetic look.

Jun Mohan's word, was just like a big time which was pressed on top of Leng Ming's heart, had suddenly been removed by someone.

The next moment, he watched him turn around, trembling. Step by step, he walked away from this place.

But only he knew that if not for the fear of being kicked away by the prince, he would have died a long time ago.

Not long after, he took out a bloody needle from his thigh and stood there, giggling nonstop.

Qing Shu and Qing Feng looked at each other, looking at him with disdain, and then left this place with their identity without looking back.

Only Leng Ming's painful face remained as he leisurely walked towards his room.

Until the sun set in the west, the commoners surrounding the Mirror Moon Pavilion did not see the Blood Fiend Hall Master at all, and left in twos and threes.

The woman sitting in the lobby of the first floor was the one who didn't know how high the sky was and how deep the earth was. She was sitting on the first floor drinking tea, but she seemed to be waiting for someone at the entrance of the third floor.

”Junior apprentice sister Suo Xu, senior sister is advising you, there are some people that you cannot offend in your entire life. You better stop thinking about that and be at ease in preparing for the Martial Arts Competition! ”

Suddenly, an ice-cold and heartless voice rang out. Like a bucket of cold and clear cold water, the voice was mercilessly poured over Yong Xu's body, shattering her beautiful dream.

”Senior Sister, I'm in charge of my own matters, you should mind your own matters!”

Suo Xu threw the sword on the table and said coldly.

An outstanding man like Mo Feihan would definitely be the dream lover of all the children of Jianghu. From her point of view, it was only because Senior Sister had feelings for Mo Feihan that she kept stopping her from revealing her love for him!

Seeing her expression, Yong Tan, who was sitting opposite of her, disappointedly shook his head, and walked out alone with a sword in his hand.

The conversation between the two had successfully entered into Qing Feng's ears at the table next to theirs. Immediately, they treated Wu Xu differently, to dare think of their master, they were tired of living.

And there was also that matriarch who was scarier than a tiger, scarier than an Asura of Hell. He suddenly felt that his future had turned dark and he would never see a trace of light again.

But before he could recover, Qing Shu had already thrown him on his head for the rest of his life, gesturing for him to quickly follow that wave of fat-headed people in front of him.

In her impression, these people should be Southern Barbarian s, the people who were killed in front of all the princess in the Love Sea Sea. Who would have thought that they would meet each other here.

She remembered that the Emperor had ordered Uncle Situ to hand it over and kill him as soon as possible?

Without thinking too much, she had to quickly inform the prince of this news.