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Du Shaomu finished everything in the secret chamber after a full six hours.

"Phew …"

Taking a deep breath, Du Shaomu kept the needle.

Boom!

At the same time, an imposing aura burst forth from within Nangoong Xuewei's beautiful body. Her body glowed with light and became increasingly translucent like white jade. Her body moved gracefully, as if she was a perfect piece of art.

The Qi and Blood Primordial Spirit vibrated. From Nangoong Xuewei's body, a shocking aura fluctuated incessantly, bringing with it a terrifying and mighty pressure.

"You're quite extraordinary!"

Du Shaomu was interested as he felt the disturbance in Nangoong Xuewei's body.

Heaven and Earth Pavilion did indeed have a good foundation, and the cultivation technique Nangoong Xuewei cultivated was definitely not inferior to Carefree Sect Geng Qingwu, Du Zeyun, and the others.

"Thank you, Childe Du!"

When Nangoong Xuewei's aura calmed down and she felt the benefits that her body had received, she saluted in excitement with unconcealable shock in her eyes.

To be able to open three of his meridians with a wave of his hand, this was a miraculous method. No one would believe it even if they told others about it.

"You're welcome."

Du Shaomu looked at Nangoong Xuewei and said, "There are some things that you should know."

"Understood."

Of course, Nangoong Xuewei knew that even if Childe Du did not want to reveal it, she would not reveal it.

"Very good."

Du Shaomu smiled. He gave Nangoong Xuewei another lucky chance because he had a good impression of her.

And now, in Du Xiaogui, Yao Xuan'er's whereabouts were unknown. There were also other things that he needed to trouble Nangoong Xuewei with.

It was only then that Nangoong Xuewei realized she wasn't wearing much.

His slender white legs, smooth as jade stomach, and his graceful curves were all exposed in front of the youth's eyes.

Instantly, Nangoong Xuewei's face flushed red once again, and her head lowered a bit as she hurriedly put on her dress.

After leaving the secret room, when the few attendants and disciples of the Heavenly Pavilion saw Nangoong Xuewei's flushed face and the messy clothes she wore, they couldn't help but reveal doubtful and stunned expressions.

The Protector had been alone with a youth in the secret room for so long, yet he still looked like this. It was difficult to not think too much about it.

When Du Shaomu left Heaven and Earth Pavilion, it was already the middle of the night.

Even though one courtyard, two families, and three sects' meeting had already ended, the Barren Hill Imperial Capital was still abnormally lively.

Many people were even waiting to see if Mu Shaodu would fight another great battle with Nanmen Aristocratic Family.

Right now, Mu Shaodu was still inside the Barren Hill Imperial Capital, so the Nanmen Aristocratic Family would definitely not let things rest.

Bloodknife Sect, would definitely not be calculated just like that.

Many people guessed that Mu Shaodu, Nanmen Aristocratic Family, and even Bloodknife Sect would only see one big battle, which was unavoidable.

Leaving the Heavenly Pavilion, under the night sky, Du Shaomu's figure shuttled through the streets and alleys, and very quickly, he was submerged by the crowd.

Not long after, a powerful aura emerged from the void, spying on everything.

At a corner of the street, a middle-aged man in his thirties looked up at the night sky. He had a head full of black hair and a grey robe covering his body.

Staring at the night sky, the middle-aged man's lips curled up in a smile as he silently snuck back into the crowd.

The sky was covered by the night sky, and stars were densely packed in the sky.

In the sky, two figures appeared without a sound. It was Nanmen Binngjue and Blood Nether.

The two of them stepped in the air. The glow around them and the light from the morning sun reflected off of their bodies. Their eyes were like stars, and their faces were extremely gloomy and cold at the moment.

"Why did it suddenly disappear?"

Nanmen Binngjue's face was sullen. He had been able to detect Mu Shaodu's aura, but it had suddenly disappeared all of a sudden.

I don't believe that the little Shaman will be able to escape after sealing the entire Barren Hill Imperial Capital.

Blood Nether's gaze turned cold and his figure instantly disappeared into thin air.

"Whoosh!"

Nanmen Binngjue disappeared in the opposite direction.

"..."

The next morning, hundreds of kilometers away from the Desolate Waves Imperial Kingdom, a large caravan of over a hundred people rested on the spot.

"Goodbye everyone."

A middle-aged man said goodbye to the merchant group.

"Brother, we've chatted all the way here and I still don't know what your surname is."

There was a caravan member speaking, and they left the city before daybreak. Coincidentally, they walked on the same road as the middle-aged man, so they had a pleasant conversation along the way.

"My surname is Mo"

The middle-aged man smiled, waved his hand, and left.

The group of people in the caravan continued to chat and rest. If they were not in a dangerous place, it would be normal for them to occasionally run into a group of lone travelers walking together for a short distance.

Moreover, there were more than a hundred of them together, and the other side only had one person. There was nothing to worry about.

After the middle-aged man left, a skinny old man walked out from the bushes about 100 feet behind him.

Without any hesitation, the skinny old man followed the middle-aged man.

The old man was thin. His cheekbones were like two hills, and his face was yellow and thin, like a piece of dried tofu. All that was left of his face was a wrinkled skin, and on his flabby skin was a thin white goatee.

The old man followed carefully, his body as light as a cat's, unable to feel any movement, not even any aura fluctuations. He was like the air, although it was clearly daylight, but he gave people a feeling that he was even more ghostly than ghosts.

However, after following him like this for an hour, the figure of the middle-aged man disappeared from the old man's sight in front of a small path.

"Eh, where is he …"

The old man was puzzled and stuck his head out, trying to find something.

"Who …"1

Suddenly, the elder seemed to have felt something and turned his head around. The middle-aged man that had disappeared earlier had already appeared right before his eyes, almost as if his nose was pointed at the tip of his nose.

"From the moment I entered the Barren Hill Imperial Capital until now, are you still going to ask who I am?"

The middle-aged man lightly smiled and said in a low voice.

Seeing that it was a middle-aged man, the elder's panicked expression calmed down as a smile appeared on his face. Ignoring the middle-aged man, he said, "This old man didn't follow you, it was just a coincidence that it happened along the way."

"Is it really along the way? From the place where the World College landed to the place where the Heavenly Pavilion s at, and then following along a few streets, and finally following me out of the city, how can it be like this?" The middle-aged man said.

"You … You know all about it? "

Hearing this, the old man looked surprised. He thought that he had followed the old man secretly, but he didn't think that everything would be so easily detected.

"If I didn't intentionally wait for you, do you think you could have followed me?"

The middle-aged man smiled, looked at the old man, raised his gaze and said: "Don't use this disguise skill with many flaws in front of me, return to your original appearance."

"Sure enough, I knew it was you. Nanmen Aristocratic Family and Bloodknife Sect were sealing off their Barren Hill Imperial Capital to search for you, yet you had already left the city long ago.

After being seen through with his disguise skill, the old man was no longer surprised. There was even a hint of a smile and pride in his eyes.

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