Of course, Yue Menglong was not the one who had spoken first. The people Xu Mu had released earlier had already made their way to the deepest part of the ruins.
“Sect Master!”
The red-eyed old man leading the group respectfully knelt outside the palace.
Inside, Yue Menglong heard him and rose from her chair. Turning to the woman beside her, she said, “Go take a look.”
“Yes.”
The woman wearing the white mask nodded respectfully and walked outside.
Yue Menglong did not follow. She merely stood beside the palace doors and listened.
“Sect Master! The people have been sent into the ruins.”
“Who’s with them? Did that Xu Mu go?”
The masked woman’s voice was calm.
“We’re not sure. Two of them were wearing black robes, and only one revealed his face. This is the photo we took.”
The red-eyed old man pulled out his phone.
With a casual grab, the masked woman made the phone fly straight into her hand.
The photo was rather blurry, but Xiao Gui’s figure was still fairly clear. In particular, he was wearing a black coat, exactly like the one in the photograph they had mentioned earlier.
“Good. Go wait for now. Once this is over, I’ll suppress your marks for a year.”
After speaking, the masked woman returned to the palace.
She handed the phone to Yue Menglong. “My lady, please take a look. Is this one of them?”
Yue Menglong took the phone and examined the blurry photo. The distance had been considerable, and it had been taken with an old-fashioned phone, so the image quality was poor.
“I can’t tell, but something feels off. Xu Mu is very tall—at least a hundred and eighty-five centimeters. Neither of these two men in black robes matches his height.”
“Could it be some kind of disguise formation? After all, he’s famous now. Countless people want to kill him in exchange for a Heaven-grade cultivation technique from the Black Moon Clan.”
The masked woman offered her guess.
“It’s possible. Regardless, these people are not to be underestimated. Let’s wear them down a little more before we go there ourselves.”
Yue Menglong stretched lazily. “Last time, I was still recovering from my injuries, which allowed them to escape. This time, they absolutely won’t get away.”
Xu Mu listened carefully from where he was hiding. That old woman Yue Menglong was actually planning to go there herself.
That would be dangerous.
The woman was intelligent. If she went to Xiao Gui, the first thing she would ask about would certainly be Xu Mu’s whereabouts.
If their answers did not match, she might even stop pursuing Xiao Gui and join forces with him instead.
Zhong Ci would also follow Xiao Gui even more wholeheartedly. Xu Mu absolutely could not allow that to happen.
He racked his brain, trying to figure out how to throw the situation into chaos.
The next moment, he heard the sound of an opportunity presenting itself.
“The time is about right. Hua Ming, you go ahead first. I’ll follow shortly.”
Yue Menglong smiled. “I’ll bring his daughter with me when I come.”
“Yes!”
The woman wearing the white mask walked out of the palace.
After leaving the palace, she headed toward an unoccupied area on the left.
Not far from there, she crouched down and pressed her hand against the ground. Formation light suddenly flashed beneath her feet, and then she vanished.
Seeing this, a smile appeared on Xu Mu’s face. He had found a way.
“Old Chen, if my senses are right, Yue Menglong is here this time too,” Xu Mu said solemnly.
“What? Then this won’t be easy. Last time, she was still in a weakened state, which was why we managed to escape. Her body must have recovered by now.”
Chen Xuan’s expression grew grim.
“So leave this to me. You two retreat.”
Xu Mu smiled as he stood. He already had a way to deal with the situation.
“Xu Mu! Are you underestimating me?”
Fu Jinyu folded his arms, his tone cold. “I’m telling you, even if we run into a ninth-rank expert now, I can still hold my own.”
“That’s right, Brother Mu. What are you afraid of? It’s not like we haven’t fought one before.”
Chen Xuan grinned.
Xu Mu hesitated briefly before nodding. After all, the space could accommodate two people now. If anything went wrong, he could simply put them inside.
“Good. Since that’s the case, let’s begin!”
Xu Mu grabbed both their hands and inscribed voice transmission formations onto the backs of their hands.
He then handed the teleportation token in his possession to Fu Jinyu.
Afterward, he rose and headed toward Xiao Qiao’s location. The three of them descended from the barren mountain and arrived on the stone-paved road.
Several stone pillars stood in the distance. Xiao Qiao had been tied to one of them.
Xu Mu quickened his pace and finally reached the center.
Several guards surrounding the area saw Xu Mu and the others approaching and hurried over to stop them.
The Sect Master had given strict orders: no one was allowed to approach this place.
“Who are you people?”
Boom!
With a single strike, Xu Mu sent all the guards flying.
He quickly arrived in front of Xiao Qiao and stared at her bound figure. The spoiled, willful girl she had once been now looked utterly pitiful.
“Who… who are you? Please don’t hit me anymore! I know I was wrong! Don’t hit me!”
Tears streamed down Xiao Qiao’s face, which was filled with terror.
At the end of the day, she was still just a child. After being taught a lesson, she was naturally terrified.
Xu Mu said nothing. He merely dispelled the illusion formation covering him, revealing his true appearance.
“It’s you? Old Geezer… No, Uncle Xu Mu! Did you come to save me, or are you here to kill me?”
Tears poured down Xiao Qiao’s face.
“Of course I came to—”
Xu Mu drew his black sword and swung it down with force.
Xiao Qiao instinctively closed her eyes, but instead of feeling the blade, she heard the sound of chains snapping.
When she opened her eyes, she discovered that the chains binding her had been severed. Xu Mu had caught her in his arms.
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Xiao Qiao looked incredulous. She had never expected that after being captured, the person who would ultimately save her would be the Old Geezer she hated most.
“What a coincidence, huh? We came here to carry out a mission and happened to run into you.”
Xu Mu smiled as he looked at Xiao Qiao in his arms. “Do you think I should kill you? No one would ever know.”
“No! Uncle Xu Mu, I was wrong! Little Qiao was blind before. If you’re really angry, you can spank me to vent your anger, but please don’t kill me!”
Xiao Qiao begged for mercy through her tears.
Using his senses, Xu Mu looked toward the depths of the ruins. He immediately sent a transmission to Chen Xuan and Fu Jinyu, ordering them to head around the side and make their way to the palace entrance.
The two immediately took action. But just as they left, the space in the distance suddenly erupted with a booming sound. A violent storm swept across the area.
Yue Menglong had appeared.
“Xu Mu! I never expected you to come here. You’ve truly exceeded my expectations!”
Whoosh!
The space compressed, and Yue Menglong shot toward Xu Mu in an instant.
Xu Mu immediately pulled out a black robe, covered Xiao Qiao’s head with it, and stored her inside his personal space.
Just as Yue Menglong was about to reach him, he activated the teleportation formation and appeared in front of Fu Jinyu. He then immediately pulled Xiao Qiao back out of his space.
She was still clutching the black robe over her head and had not taken it off.
Xu Mu had done this deliberately. Given his relationship with Xiao Qiao, he could not let her know about his personal space.
But without using it, Xu Mu had no way to get Xiao Qiao away from Yue Menglong.
“Come with me!”
Xu Mu quickly ran toward the formation on the side.
He crouched down and activated the formation. Chen Xuan and Fu Jinyu beside him, along with Xiao Qiao in his arms, all vanished from the spot.
This was Xu Mu’s way of breaking the deadlock.

grated, and just when he finally managed to get into an elite academy, he discovered that he actually had a system, and the way to earn rewards was extremely ridiculous. So for the sake of rewards, he had no choice but to start acting ridiculous as well. Su Cheng: "It's nothing but system quests after all." But later, what confused Su Cheng was that while he was already quite ridiculous, he never expected those serious characters to gradually become ridiculous too. And the way they looked at him became increasingly strange... (This synopsis doesn't do it justice, please read the full story)

s the Eldest Princess, renowned for her cold and aloof detachment, became the most docile of lambs, obeying his every command without question. But when the final move was played on the chessboard, as Gu Chenghan seized everything and ascended on the verge of apotheosis, that very Princess suddenly embraced him from behind, her tone carrying a dependence never heard before: "Wait... you haven't yet... commanded me to love you forever." Gu Chenghan froze abruptly. She... hadn't been hypnotized?! ... [The Eldest Princess's Diary] [When my soul was extracted, becoming the sole spectator outside my own shell] [At first, there was overwhelming fury, until I saw] [How he used my sword to effortlessly shatter my inescapable doom] [How he wielded my authority to eradicate fatal conspiracies I had never even detected] [Like a deity, he rescued me from the deep mire I was trapped in] [If not for those annoying vixens, he and I would be a match made in heaven] [I think I am ill, gravely ill] [My deity should belong to me alone] ... "Hypnosis? Oh, it succeeded, my dear Master." "Only this time, it's my turn to hypnotize you."

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”

to panic—he has a system. As long as an investment target dies, he can claim a reward. And since he is immortal, the one thing he has plenty of is time. ... Countless years later. “Immortal Emperor of Longevity? I invested in him.” “Supreme Celestial Venerable? I invested in him.” “Undying Empress? I invested in her.” “...” “Heh. Once they’ve all died, even the Heavenly Dao will have to kneel and call me Dad.”