Xu Mu did not immediately answer the other party’s question. Instead, he first used his God’s Eye to examine the woman’s identity.
Name: Li Chenshuang
Character: Second Chieftain of the Jiuli Tribe, Heroine of Returning as a Dad After Cultivation.
Affection Level: -1
Destiny Rank: 8 (Max rank: 10)
What the hell?
Xu Mu cursed inwardly. This Hat Bro guy really knows how to aim high.
Nalan Shisan from before was already domineering enough, but this one’s even more so.
But then again, since she’s part of Hat Bro’s harem, does this woman also have some tragic life story?
Or has she given birth to a few kids?
With a figure like that, she’d definitely have some groups chasing after her calling her “Mommy.”
He continued sizing up the woman before him. Not only did she possess a body like primordial beasts, but her backside was also extraordinary, perfectly filling out her dress.
Xu Mu looked at his own palm and let out a deep sigh.
“Why are you sighing? I haven’t even made a move on you—I’m just asking who you are.”
Li Chenshuang said with a smile.
“Senior, you might not know this, but my hand has a nickname: Dongfeng. Yet today, I feel unworthy of that name.”
Xu Mu clenched his fist tightly and swung it fiercely through the air.
“Dongfeng? What does that mean?”
“Dongfeng can cover the entire globe. I thought my hand could do the same, but today I realized there are some spheres I just can’t cover.”
Xu Mu said with a dejected expression.
“You little brat, so you’re insulting me. That makes things easy—first, I’ll make you riddled with holes, then I’ll ask my questions.”
Li Chenshuang’s eyes turned cold as dark red voodoo bugs slowly fell from her palm.
“No way? Even a formation construct can get angry? Aren’t you supposed to be pre-programmed?”
Xu Mu feigned confusion.
Hearing this, Li Chenshuang’s crimson eyes narrowed slightly.
This person actually knew that this place was a formation world.
Even a ninth-rank formation master would struggle to see through it so quickly.
But clearly, he couldn’t distinguish between real people and constructs.
That’s why he mistook her for one of the formation constructs.
“What formation construct? I don’t know what you’re talking about. You insulted me, and now I’m going to kill you!”
Li Chenshuang raised her hand, her face turning cold. “Before you die, do you have any last words?”
“I only have one question. If I call you big sister, would you let me call you something else?”
Xu Mu asked with a perfectly straight face.
Li Chenshuang was stunned for a moment, but seeing Xu Mu’s expression, her face grew icier by the second.
Then, a blood-red glow slowly seeped onto the ground, like viscous blood spreading toward the prison cell.
Seeing this, Xu Mu immediately pulled out his black longsword and unleashed a Heaven-tier technique, the Heaven-Scorching Sword Art.
Clang!
A blade of energy slashed upward toward the prison.
Boom!
A loud crash shook the prison violently, but once the energy faded, Xu Mu was shocked to find the black prison unscathed.
“Give up. Even a peak Deviance-Shedding cultivator couldn’t escape from here, let alone you.”
Li Chenshuang said calmly.
“Senior, can you get out of here?”
Xu Mu asked with a grin.
“Of course I can, though it’s a bit troublesome. But for you? Absolutely impossible.”
The red glow Li Chenshuang released had now reached Xu Mu’s feet.
Seeing this, Xu Mu locked his gaze on Li Chenshuang, who was just a step away, and activated a Heaven-tier technique he had never used before: Form Shift.
Under the dim oil lamp, Xu Mu’s shadow suddenly shifted shape, morphing into Li Chenshuang’s striking silhouette.
Hum!
In the next instant, Xu Mu appeared at Li Chenshuang’s position, while she found herself inside the prison cell.
“What?!”
Li Chenshuang’s face changed dramatically. She hadn’t even reacted before finding herself swapped with the man before her.
“Sister, you’re a real person, aren’t you? My technique can only swap with real people.”
Xu Mu stood outside the cage, smiling.
“Interesting. To swap with me so stealthily, that technique must be of a high grade.”
Li Chenshuang’s blood-red voodoo bugs crawled back up her legs and into her body. “Who exactly are you?”
“I’m an apprentice accepted by Chiping.”
Xu Mu raised his hand, revealing a dark golden glow in his palm.
Li Chenshuang’s crimson eyes narrowed into slits. “That power… the Sacred Voodoo?”
“Exactly.”
Xu Mu shrugged. “I knew your identity from the start. You’re the Second Chieftain, Li Chenshuang, right?”
Li Chenshuang nodded.
Since he had voodoo bugs, he naturally knew about the Jiuli tribe. As long as he had ties to the tribe, their conversations would inevitably involve her.
She knew well that any man from the Jiuli tribe, when idly chatting, would steer the conversation toward her figure.
“Sister looks so young, yet you’re already the Second Chieftain,” Xu Mu said, looking at Li Chenshuang inside the cell. “How old are you?”
“H.”
Li Chenshuang said with a smile.
Hearing this, Xu Mu furrowed his brow, then tucked his hands behind his back, counting on his fingers from A all the way to that size.
“Damn… impressive.”
Xu Mu nodded to himself, then took a deep breath. “I think we should get straight to the point. You’re familiar with the formation here, right?”
“Not very familiar.”
Li Chenshuang looked at Xu Mu indifferently. “What do you want to ask?”
“My purpose here is to find treasure. I want to know where the nearby treasures are.”
Xu Mu asked calmly.
“If there were treasures, I’d have taken them myself already.”
Li Chenshuang stared at Xu Mu and continued, “You still haven’t answered my earlier question. Who are you, and who brought you here?”
“Didn’t I tell you? I’m Chiping’s disciple.”
“Bullshit! Chiping’s philosophy has always been Jiuli supremacy, the annihilation of the Yanhuang people. There’s no way he’d take you as a disciple.”
Li Chenshuang sneered at him.
“You didn’t tell the truth either. You definitely know something about the formation here. If you’re willing to share its secrets, I’ll tell you the truth.”
Xu Mu continued haggling with Li Chenshuang.
His demands were modest—he just wanted to know one thing: how to escape this formation.
Heavenly Fate-level formations were beyond the possibility of destruction at his current cultivation level.
But trying to figure out a way out by studying the formation from within could take an untold amount of time.
If Li Chenshuang before him knew the way out, it would save him a lot of trouble.
“Fine, I agree. But you speak first.”
Li Chenshuang pointed at Xu Mu.
“Alright, I won’t make you swear an oath. I trust you won’t deceive me.”
Xu Mu roughly explained, “Wu Cang, the Seventh Chieftain, brought Shanyue, the Ninth Chieftain, here to look for treasure. I followed them.”
“What’s your relationship with Chiping?”
Li Chenshuang pressed on.
“Enemies. If he saw me, he’d definitely kill me.”
Xu Mu spread his hands with a smile. After all, his Divine-tier technique completely countered Chiping’s Sacred Voodoo.
“Judging by your tone, this time it sounds like the truth. Aren’t you afraid I won’t tell you?”
Li Chenshuang crossed her arms and chuckled lightly.
Xu Mu frowned deeply. Oh, great.

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