However, this originally abandoned Mountain God Temple is brightly lit tonight.

Wang Chengying raised his eyes and, upon seeing the scene, his face darkened:

"This Yin Xiaoyu is inside there."

Su Mo nodded and glanced around, giving a light smile.

Then he said to Ding Luo:

"Elder Ding, please speak up and call out Master Yin."

"Me?"

Ding Luo was taken aback.

Wei Ziyi, standing by, pursed her lips:

"He wants to act important, doesn't want to show off, lest he scares people away and has no fun."

"..."

Su Mo glared at her: "Am I that kind of person?"

"Aren't you?"

Wei Ziyi was surprised: "Aren't you always careful, afraid your prey will run away?

"Back when you were in Donghuang, you stealthily caught the Night Lord, fearing he'd escape at the slightest whiff of danger.

"Scared him off with the fame of you, Evil Su.

"Did I say anything wrong?"

"..."

Su Mo twitched at the corner of his mouth: "What kind of person is the Night Lord? He's dominated the Jianghu for many years, how could he be afraid of me?"

"Not afraid?"

Wei Ziyi looked at Su Mo with disbelief.

Su Mo pondered for a moment, then gently shook his head: "Let's not dwell on this, Elder Ding, please go ahead."

"Alright."

Ding Luo quickly nodded, as long as Su Mo had his plan, it was enough for him to listen.

Immediately, he took a deep breath and shouted:

"I heard Sihai Witch Yin Xiaoyu is waiting for us here. Now we have arrived, please come out, Master Yin, for a meeting!"

The empty mountain was silent, the voice echoed everywhere, with many echoes coming back.

Then, from the mountain, came the repeated phrase 'come out for a meeting'.

Su Mo nodded lightly, Ding Luo, though old, had profound Inner Strength.

Just as he was thinking this, a cold laugh came from the ruined temple:

"Did you bring the things?"

Unlike Ding Luo's all-encompassing voice, Yin Xiaoyu's voice was clear and pleasant, as if whispering in the ear, yet there was not a trace of tenderness or affection.

Only a cold killing intent swirling around.

It seemed she was about to make a move to take life at any moment.

Ding Luo instinctively looked at Su Mo, seeing him nod lightly.

He then spoke up:

"Of course we brought it, is our young lady safe and sound?"

"Nonsense."

Yin Xiaoyu's voice already carried a trace of impatience:

"Leave the things, go back and wait.

"After I verify the authenticity, I will naturally send Miss Wang back."

As soon as these words were spoken, Wang Chaosheng and Wang Chengying both turned livid.

Who would believe such words?

Especially coming from Yin Xiaoyu?

Immediately, Wang Chengying took over the conversation, coldly laughing as he said:

"Sihai Witch, such a grand reputation.

"Kidnapping and extorting, such despicable tactics, now that we brought what you asked for, you still won't let me see my sister.

"This ability to con, I'm afraid, is three times more powerful than Master Yin's martial arts, isn't it?"

"Hmm?"

Yin Xiaoyu's voice suddenly turned cold:

"Insolence, slap him!"

As her words fell, there came a whooshing sound from not far away in the bushes, immediately a person leapt up, moving swiftly, and after a few changes, was already in front of Wang Chengying.

A large palm was swung wide, ready to strike down.

With a slap, a scream followed, yet it was Zong Ming!

The person's Qinggong was not bad, the footwork somewhat elusive, Wang Chengying couldn't dodge in time, seeing they were about to get hit.

Fu Han Yuan then handed Zong Ming over conveniently.

The slap was a solid hit.

Zong Ming was struck into seeing stars, and couldn't help but angrily shout:

"Blue one, you...

"You bloody... bloody... hit me!?"

The one giving the slap seemed to enjoy it greatly, but upon hearing this, sneered immediately:

"To show disrespect to our master, you get hit..."

He was about to say 'you' when suddenly he realized something was wrong.

The voice sounded familiar.

Upon a closer look, he was taken aback:

"Boss Zong!?

"You... why are you stuttering?"

"..."

Zong Ming was furious, was the stutter the main issue here?

Moreover, he wasn't stuttering, he was frozen!

But the one surnamed Blue didn't wait for him to speak, already reaching out to grab Zong Ming.

Even though he didn't know how Zong Ming ended up in the other's hands, he couldn't let this continue.

However, as he reached out to grab, another palm came to meet his.

Zong Ming's face changed, quickly shouting:

"Quick... quick... quick..."

The one surnamed Blue nodded repeatedly: "I'll quickly rescue you."

As soon as he spoke, his hand was already clashing with the other palm, the next moment, Zong Ming shouted loudly:

"Dodge!!"

"???"

Where was there still time to react?

The one surnamed Blue only felt a dangerously cold force already rushing in.

Misjudging the enemy, his grab turned into a strike halfway through, even speaking mid-action, both physical and Inner Strength were inadequate.

So much so that as the palms connected, the cold had already invaded the meridians.

In just the blink of an eye, the one surnamed Blue was already trembling all over, having been blasted away by Fu Han Yuan's Hand Power.

Upon landing, he couldn't help but look shocked:

"Cold... cold... so cold...

"How can there be a master from the Dragon King Hall?"

With those words, a voice of surprise came from the Mountain God Temple as well:

"Hmm? People from Dragon King Hall?"

Fu Han Yuan was baffled, thinking what does it have to do with Dragon King Hall?

However, he naturally didn't voice it as Su Mo's lips moved, and the sound was already in his ear.

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