When Mo Shilong reappeared, he was hundreds of miles away.

"It's a good Wu Xiushan, hidden deep enough...... Presumably all the subordinates who were loyal to me were dead by this time, right?"

Mo Shilong gritted his teeth and looked resentful.

He came here to do something for that big man, and once the matter is completed, it is naturally indispensable for his creation, but now it seems that he died before he got out of school.

"It's hard to be alone, so you have to find some help...... Hmph, if you want to talk about helpers, will there be fewer people here? For many years, those who have been hidden here...... Wu Xiushan, you wait, the next time we meet, I have to ruin everything for you!"

Cursing and swearing, a hole that was clearly some kind of beast's lair came into Mo Shilong's line of sight.

"There is no trace of vitality left in this one, and I don't know how long it has been abandoned, otherwise it would be good to smoke two beast souls!"

After hesitating for a moment, I don't know what kind of psychology it was from, Mo Shilong walked towards the cave mountain step by step.

"Someone!" After walking a short distance in the lair, Mo Shilong was startled and noticed a faint fluctuation of soul power not far ahead.

Soon, he was relieved again. That kind of fluctuation of soul power shows that the realm of people here is not high, so why worry?

"It is a sin not to know that there is a master here, and to stumble into the treasure land by mistake. In the Lower Soul Sect Mo Shilong, I also invite a friend to show up!"

Mo Shilong's mind was in a hurry, his expression was neat, and his etiquette was very thoughtful.

The fiasco of Wu Xiushan's hands stimulated him a lot. If on weekdays, relying on the name of the Soul Leaving Sect, how could he ever put an existence weaker than him in his eyes?

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