Mr. Jian's words seemed to have a hidden meaning that puzzled him.

"Mr. Xiao..."

Red Sky Child moved closer, continuing his conversation with Xiao Mu.

However, as soon as Red Sky Child approached, Xiao Mu felt as if a chill had been released from him, which made him uncomfortable.

How could that be?

Xiao Mu was surprised.

If Red Sky Child's cultivation was of the Divine Incarnation Category, how could there be a chill?

This chill infiltrating his body was more reminiscent of some sort of sinister cultivation practice.

Suddenly remembering Mr. Jian's odd warning earlier, Xiao Mu's heart chilled. He couldn't help but take a longer look at Red Sky Child.

Upon looking, he felt even more that something wasn't right.

Under the skin of Red Sky Child's face, there was a hint of black gas. Although well-hidden, it still gave Xiao Mu the sense of an evil aura.

Something is wrong with this man!

In an instant, Xiao Mu felt he understood what was happening.

However, facing the smiling Red Sky Child, Xiao Mu didn't intend to expose him, but responded lightly, "I am practicing the creation of magical treasures."

"So that's the case!"

The smile never left Red Sky Child's face, "No wonder Mr. Xiao is so powerful and has many magical treasures. If I get the chance, I should learn from Mr. Xiao."

"You're too kind, we should exchange our knowledge."

Xiao Mu carefully responded to Red Sky Child without revealing any hint of suspicion.

Red Sky Child constantly looked for topics of conversation with Xiao Mu, as if he hated that they met late.

During this time, Ghost Words, Niu Mang, and He Bei made no moves, which made Xiao Mu even more suspicious.

Two days later, the plane landed in Bloodslaught City. Everyone then took a helicopter to the area where the temple of the original king was located.

A few hours later, they arrived smoothly.

This was a large temple, much like a grand palace.

However, due to mutation, the temple had also changed, surprisingly, deriving to some strange Array Method that enveloped the entire temple.

Outside the temple, it was shrouded in an evil fog. One could not see clearly what was inside.

The occasional screams coming from the temple made everyone alarmed.

The area several miles around the temple was completely devoid of any living creatures, exuding a sense of desperation everywhere.

Especially the bizarre fog, which seemed capable of corroding everything. As soon as one approached it, they could feel a bone-chilling cold, filling them with despair.

Xiao Mu shivered: This fog is potent; I must not take it lightly.

Mr. Jian's expression tightened, "The temple of King Yuan is filled with an evil aura, especially this outer evil fog, which is resentment fog condensed from resentment. It is extremely powerful. Not only can it corrode all sorts of magical treasures, but it can also corrode the minds of mutated beings. Even the ones from the Fourth Realm, if invaded by resentment fog, will be eroded, losing their sanity."

"I hope you have all prepared items to suppress and ward off evil, otherwise, I can only pray for you."

"Mr. Jian overthinks it, since you gave us a forewarning, how could we not prepare? Don't worry, Mr. Jian, we are all prepared on our side, there will not be any accidents. But I can't say the same for a certain somebody."

Ghost Words quickly took over the conversation. Answering Mr. Jian's question while deliberately glancing at Xiao Mu.

"Xiao Mu, how about you?"

Mr. Jian turned to Xiao Mu.

Xiao Mu said calmly, "Don't worry, Mr. Jian, I have my own methods to protect myself, enough to get through the resentment fog."

"Blatant boasting! I hope you won't end up dying in the resentment fog. It won't be fun then."

Ghost Words scoffed, his eyes locked on Xiao Mu, his smile filled with malice.

"Indeed, someone will die in there, but it won't be me."

Xiao Mu responded coldly.

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