Chapter 847: Another Step Forward (2/2)

Even though he shot many times, but only bullet flew out, while the rest seemed to be jammed in the gun, not able to exit the barrel.

”There’s no need to look at your handgun, I only allowed one bullet to be fired, otherwise you wouldn’t have been able to shoot a single one out.”

Upon hearing Mo Wuji’s words, Fei Yousi looked up instinctively. To his surprise, the single bullet was floating right in front of Mo Wuji.

The room was so quiet that one could hear a pin drop. At that moment everyone knew that Mo Wuji wasn’t someone that they could afford to offend.

”I don’t know…”

Right after saying those words, Fei Youqi felt as though as he couldn’t control his mind any more as he spoke, ”Mo Si’s arms were chopped off by Hong Yi. He set up the trap to make Mo Si bet his house and…”

”There’s no need to explain any further, who is this Hong Yi?” Mo Wuji’s tone turned cold.

A bald man man over 50 quickly spoke up, ”I am Hong Yi, Mo Si’s arms were chopped off by me…”

Mo Wuji’s gaze swept across the remaining men, and he clearly saw that every single one of them had some evil energy from unjust souls lingering in the aura. All those were were able to enter this meeting room indeed had stained their hands quite a bit.

Sighing, Mo Wuji said, ”Let’s leave it at that. Qingche, we’re leaving.”

After finishing his sentence, Mo Wuji turned and left, leaving Mo Qingche puzzled as to why her grandpa would let these people off. But she didn’t say anything as she already knew that this grandpa of hers wasn’t that simple…

”Grandpa, this is not the elevator…” Seeing that Mo Wuji brought them to the end of the corridor, Mo Qingche quickly pointed out.

”I know…” When Mo Qingche heard these two words, she shockingly discovered that she was already on the ground.

As she turned around to look at the top floor, she felt that her grandpa was too kind. If she were so capable, things wouldn’t have stopped with just cutting Fei Youqi’s legs off. At the very least, that guy named Hong Yi would be crippled.

”This person is very strong…” Only after Mo Wuji vanished did Fei Youqi say this while shivering.

Hong Yi also wiped the sweat off his forehead. He had said this to himself unknowingly just now.

Get out of here quickly. This was the only thought in everyone’s mind.

However, just when this thought popped into their head, the space around them started to twist and bend, and a crushing feeling overwhelmed them.

”Grandpa, did we fly down?” Mo Qingche forgot how afraid she was and asked out of curiosity.

”Not really, we only took a step down. You’ll know how to do this very soon if you follow me.” Mo Wuji smiled. With his current abilities, Mo Qingche’s cultivation level would naturally increase by leaps and bounds if she cultivated with him.

Clenching her fist tightly, Mo Qingche’s heart beat wildly in her chest. She never thought that such extraordinary things would happen to her.

A short moment later, she eased herself and asked, ”Grandpa, why did you let Hong Yi off the hook? He’s the person that killed my father…”

While she spoke, Mo Qingche took another look at the meeting room on the top floor. Her jaw dropped when she saw that the top two floors of the building were in ruins and subsequently disappeared.

Obviously, the two top floors had been turned to dust. The twin buildings that were originally of the same height now had the building on the right a good bit shorter that that on the left. If it weren’t for the unsettled dust, she would have assumed that something was wrong with her eyes.

Mo Wuji’s voice rang out, ”Qingche, the cultivation world is many times for brutal than the mortal world. You must remember not to be merciful towards your enemies. Being kind to them means being cruel to yourself. However, my dao has a baseline, and its own principles.”

If it were any other cultivator, such as Immortal Emperor Lun Cai, perhaps it wouldn’t have just been the top floor of the building that was destroyed, but the entire planet.

There were many things that Mo Wuji couldn’t teach Mo Qingche and could only let her experience for herself.

”Yes grandpa.” Mo Qingche quickly replied. She witnessed the brutal side of Mo Wuji that easily reduced two floors of a skyscraper to dust. Obviously, no one in those two floors were alive.

As Mo Wuji’s spiritual will spread outwards, he easily saw that Tan Zhenman was seriously injuried by someone and also pinned by a Soul Fixing Needle. However, he didn’t really care about this. Instead, his gaze fell on the back of a small village.

There was a grave that had grass growing all over it. A gravestone with the words ‘Grandma Wen Xiaoqi’s grave, erected by unfilial granddaughter Mo Qingche.’ was erected in front of it.

”Grandpa, let me bring you to grandma’s grave. The gravestone was carved by me…”

Mo Qingche didn’t continue speaking as she sensed that something was off with Mo Wuji.

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