C12 (1/2)

”I'm done.” Mu Cheng threw his metal rod and clapped his hands as he spoke.

Logically speaking, he still needed to thank this white-haired old man. If it wasn't for him using a spell to stop this bunch of hooligans, he wouldn't have been able to fight so well.

The white-haired old man remained silent. With a flick of his finger, Mu Cheng's feet instantly created a light breeze that lifted him up.

This was Mu Cheng's first time flying. Aside from being curious, his heart was filled with yearning for cultivation.

If he possessed magical power, then he could soar through the heavens and earth. If he could see the beautiful girls, wouldn't he be so formidable that he would have no friends?

In the next moment, four figures soared into the sky.

”Zhu Bo, are you sure it's this path?” Wang Feifei followed Zhu Bo, his eyes revealing a look of doubt.

”This path is Mu Cheng's daily route. My brothers are lying in ambush here, there's no mistake.”

Zhu Bo walked leisurely, a happy smile plastered all over his face.

”But, don't you think it's strange that there's no sound of fighting here?”

There were over thirty people fighting Mu Cheng, so even if the battle was over, there would still be some noise. However, this place was still quiet, causing Wang Feifei to feel uneasy.

”This …”

Zhu Bo was also unsure, but he was full of confidence. There were thirty people, and they were all gangsters that fought one, how could they make a mistake?

”Perhaps they are tired and resting. Don't worry, this time they will be safe.”

”Yes.” Wang Feifei nodded lightly. She trusted Zhu Bo a lot.

”What!”

Continuing onward, when they saw more than thirty people lying on the ground without moving, Zhu Bo and Wang Feifei turned pale with fright.

To be more accurate, the two of them were stunned for more than ten seconds. Then, they slowly came back to their senses and looked at each other.

Over 30 people carrying blades and sticks attacked from the front and back, yet they were still all knocked to the ground by Mu Cheng. This was unbelievable! This was illogical! ”

Mu Cheng followed the three of them and flew into the sky. Because he was afraid of heights, he had the white-haired old man place a cloud at his feet to block his line of sight.

”Little friend Mu Cheng, can you let this old man have a look at your physique?” Mu Cheng had a Mysterious Heaven Jade and the white-haired old man had a lot of respect for him.

”As long as you don't have to strip naked, you can check.” Mu Cheng really did not dare to strip naked in front of a beauty like Zi Ling.

Zi Ling laughed softly, a smile that was difficult to come by. Seeing Zi Ling being laughed at, Song Weiyi was very dissatisfied: ”This brat is really cheap.”

Although his voice was soft, Zi Ling could hear him clearly. The old man smiled gently, ”Don't worry, little friend.

As he finished speaking, the white-haired old man's expression turned solemn. A beam of white light shot out from between his eyebrows, instantly entering Mu Cheng's body.

Mu Cheng was secretly surprised as he had never seen such a spell before. A few minutes later, the white-haired old man withdrew the light pillar with a face full of shock. His forehead returned to its original state while his hands were still trembling.

”The legend is true. I didn't expect it to be true!” The old man's face was filled with panic as he muttered to himself.

”Master, is there anything special about him?”

Seeing the old man was surprised, Song Weiyi asked anxiously.

The old man slowly calmed down and instructed: ”You and Zi Ling can leave this place and wait for me to send a sound transmission before coming back!”

”This …” Song Weiyi really wanted to know why his master was shocked, but the old man didn't say it out loud. This made him even more curious, and wasn't willing to leave.

”Yes.”

Although Zi Ling was also very curious, she did not dare to be negligent. The Fa Li in her body surged as she transformed into a long arc and flew into the distance.

There was no choice but to listen to Master's words. Song Weiyi gritted his teeth and followed Zi Ling.

Mu Cheng was completely confused, as he couldn't understand what this white-haired old man was saying.

Seeing the two disciples leave, the elder waved his right hand, and a ball of light appeared on the tip of his finger. It quickly enlarged and concealed the two of them.

”Little friend, let me ask you this. Is there a green birthmark the size of a walnut and the size of a Big Dipper in the middle of your father's spine?”

The white-haired old man quickly asked.

Mu Cheng was startled. There was indeed a scoop like green birthmark on his father's back. Because he hadn't worn clothes at home in the summer, Mu Cheng had seen it and remembered it clearly. However, Mu Cheng wasn't sure if it was in the middle of his spine.

”Senior, how do you know this?” Mu Cheng frowned and asked in confusion.

The white-haired old man did not answer, but continued to ask, ”Then do you have the same birthmark on you?”

Mu Cheng's mind was filled with doubts. What was going on? How did this white-haired old man know everything?

”Originally, there was a birthmark on my back, but unlike my father, mine was just a cyan dot.”

Mu Cheng answered honestly.

”Little friend, can you let this old man have a look?” The white-haired old man's expression became even more anxious as he quickly asked.

Mu Cheng shrugged his shoulders and shook his head. ”There was originally a birthmark, but a few days ago when I was bathing, I noticed that the birthmark suddenly disappeared.”

Seeing that no one was around, Mu Cheng took off his outer coat and showed his back to the old man.

”So that's how it is!” Although he tried his best to conceal it, the elder's shocked expression was still fully revealed.

”Old senior, what are you surprised about? Is there anything wrong with my father's birthmark and mine?”

Mu Cheng knew about the birthmark, so the elder smiled, ”It's nothing. Little friend, you don't need to ask.”