Killer Plan

Three stunningly beautiful women appeared at the border between the Hundred Thousand Mountains and the Chaotic Star Sea. Looking at the vast ocean, one of the women with a fairy-like appearance turned to Huang Xiaoyao beside her, her voice crisp and clear:

Xiao Yao, are you sure there is no problem? Maybe it would be safer to follow the merchant guild's flying ships.

Mo Tianxiao, who had completed his disguise, looked at the two or three flying ships of the Flowing Cloud Merchant Guild still hovering in the distance. Although there were fewer than before, their defenses and lineup were much stronger.

He could faintly sense the presence of Saint Realm experts on board.

It seemed that the incident from a few years ago had prompted the Flowing Cloud Merchant Guild to strengthen the security of their treasure-hunting teams.

Tian... Nan, sister, it is no problem. The demon race of our Hundred Thousand Mountains has a good relationship with the demon race of the Chaotic Star Sea. With me here, we will not be in any danger.

Huang Xiaoyao held Mo Tianxiao's fair and tender little hand and patted her chest, her tone full of confidence.

To prevent any Blood God Palace assassins from hiding among the surrounding treasure hunters, Mo Tianxiao had changed his gender and taken the pseudonym Nan Mo, posing as a rogue cultivator.

Besides, even if we encounter danger in the Chaotic Star Sea, my father can quickly come to our aid. We will be fine.

Huang Xiaoyao reassured him once again.

Beside them, a playful smile appeared on Yun Sangyi's face. She reached out and linked arms with Mo Tianxiao, pressing her entire body against him and exhaling a fragrant breath. My good sister, let us just listen to Xiao Yao. Who knows when these merchant guilds will set sail to return.

Moreover... you are so beautiful, sister. If you go back with these merchant guilds, what if some bastard cannot control himself and makes a move on you? I do not want to see you get hurt.

Yun Sangyi's overly dramatic, manipulative tone gave Mo Tianxiao a wave of physical discomfort. He fiercely pulled his hand out from her soft embrace, causing a bouncy jiggle...

Although the little jellies felt nice to the touch, it was not like he did not have his own right now.

Since that is the case, we will listen to Xiao Yao. We will cross the Chaotic Star Sea directly.

Mo Tianxiao made his decision, choosing not to wait for the Flowing Cloud Merchant Guild's flying ships to return with them.

Mainly, he was too lazy to wait. As long as Xiao Yao could guarantee their safety while crossing the Chaotic Star Sea, he naturally did not want to travel with the merchant guilds, saving a sum of money in the process.

As for what Yun Sangyi said about someone coveting his beauty?

He had deliberately disguised himself to look like a heavenly fairy precisely so people would jump out and cause trouble for him. It would be the perfect opportunity to earn some villain points.

Having made his decision, Mo Tianxiao took the lead, transforming into a streak of light and dashing out. Huang Xiaoyao followed closely behind.

Yun Sangyi looked at Mo Tianxiao's back and licked her lips. Good sister, wait for me.

Saying that, she also set off and followed them.

The people on the flying ships hovering by the cliffs of the Hundred Thousand Mountains looked surprised when they saw three brave souls actually daring to cross the Chaotic Star Sea on their own.

Good heavens, I have never seen anyone so reckless with their lives.

Maybe they are just very confident in their own strength.

Many treated it as a spectacle, chatting about it with great interest.

The Saint Realm expert presiding over the flying ship opened his eyes and swept his gaze over the three figures who were about to disappear. He frowned slightly. Not even at the Saint Realm, yet they dare to cross the Chaotic Star Sea? Do they have a death wish?

Lately, the Chaotic Star Sea had become several times more dangerous than before.

On the other side, after flying for a long time, Mo Tianxiao reverted to his original appearance, instantly feeling a wave of refreshing relief.

For a long time to come, he would probably have to switch back and forth between the roles of Mo Tianxiao and Nan Mo until he dealt with the Blood God Palace.

My good sister, why did you change back?

Yun Sangyi's voice rang out once again.

Mo Tianxiao frowned slightly. It seemed this wicked young miss's true nature was gradually showing, and she was becoming increasingly audacious.

"Is it really that fun? Keep being sarcastically weird with me, and watch me turn you into a toe-picking burly man."

Hearing Mo Tianxiao's threat, Yun Sangyi didn't care at all. "Bring it on. If you dare to play like that, I dare to kiss you."

Anyone could play the game of mutually assured destruction.

Although she had sworn an oath and signed a series of treaties with Mo Tianxiao, there was no rule against kissing.

If the other party dared to turn her into a man, she would bite him to death.

"Is Big Sister Yun also going to marry Big Brother Tianxiao?"

Huang Xiaoyao tilted her head, looking at Yun Sangyi curiously. "Only husbands and wives can kiss."

Mo Tianxiao's cheek twitched, and he hurriedly interrupted the topic. "Little Yao, don't listen to her nonsense. She's just a pervert right now."

Yun Sangyi curled her lips with a disdainful look, muttering in a low voice, "If anyone's a pervert, it's you, a guy who can change his gender anytime, anywhere. Besides, it's not like we haven't kissed before..."

"Stop talking about this!"

Mo Tianxiao was a bit annoyed. If it weren't for the Blood God Palace, why would he be playing a gender-bending cosplay game?

The Blood God Palace dared to take any mission—just wait and see how he would play them to death next.

Although the Blood God Palace was just doing things for money, since they made his life difficult, he wouldn't let them have it easy either. He had always been one to seek revenge for the smallest grievance.

Let's see who could outplay whom.

Yun Sangyi's expression grew a bit resentful. "Sigh, my good friend, this is the last leg of our journey together. Can't you be a little gentler with me?"

"Once we leave the Chaos Star Sea, we'll be parting ways. You'll continue hiding all over the place, and as for me... for the sake of our friendship, I'll reluctantly quit the Blood God Palace and keep your whereabouts a secret from them."

"How are you going to thank me?"

At the thought of soon parting with this bad guy, Yun Sangyi felt much more relaxed, though there seemed to be a tiny bit of reluctance.

Bah! Reluctant my foot!

Yun Sangyi hurriedly tossed the wild thoughts out of her head, turning to look at Mo Tianxiao, waiting for his answer. Did he feel any reluctance at all?

The corners of Mo Tianxiao's mouth curled up slightly, and his voice transmitted into Yun Sangyi's ears. "When did I ever say you could leave?"

"You haven't forgotten your previous oath, have you?"

"?" Yun Sangyi.

"What do you mean?"

Yun Sangyi's face stiffened. "I never said I would help you deal with the Blood God Palace. Don't even think about dragging me down with you!"

Neither she nor the Yun family had the strength to meddle in the struggles of these major powers. One careless move, and they would be doomed eternally.

"Big Sister Yun Sangyi~, aren't you my best friend? Could you really bear to watch me get hunted down? I'll be so sad," Mo Tianxiao said, pinching his voice to sound incredibly coquettish.

Anyone could act like a manipulative flirt; he, Mo Tianxiao, was quite good at it too!

Goosebumps broke out all over Yun Sangyi's body. She gritted her teeth and glared at him. "What exactly do you want to do? Is me quitting the Blood God Palace not enough?"

"Who told you to quit the Blood God Palace?"

Mo Tianxiao raised an eyebrow slightly, his tone carrying a trace of icy coldness. "Not only do you not need to quit the Blood God Palace, but you have also completed the mission to assassinate Mo Tianxiao!"

"What do you mean?" Yun Sangyi frowned at Mo Tianxiao, her eyes full of confusion.

What exactly was this guy trying to do?

On the side, Huang Xiaoyao watched the two of them curiously, her large eyes revealing a thoughtful look.

Why couldn't she understand a single word of Brother Tianxiao and Sister Yun's conversation?

Mo Tianxiao slowly turned his head, looking straight into Yun Sangyi's eyes. I want to become an assassin for the Blood God Palace. Not just me, but Xiao Yao will join as well.

Eh? I can be an assassin too? Huang Xiaoyao froze in surprise.

Being an assassin is incredibly thrilling. Xiao Yao, didn't you want to experience some excitement? I will take you to experience a real thrill.

Is being an assassin as exciting as robbing people?

Of course.

Yay! Then I want to be an assassin!

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