The King's Avatar: The Sword Immortal Returns

Fortunately, Mo Qian had no interest in the little girl, nor did he dare to.

"Let's go!"

The group returned victorious, but the audience found it rather uninteresting. From their omniscient perspective, they watched as the young men seemed rather dim-witted, easily defeated by Mo Qian.

But that's all the layman can see; the experts can see the real story. These five people were completely suppressed by Mo Qian alone.

Moreover, it's a comprehensive suppression, a suppression without any blind spots.

"Let's go. We've gathered enough intelligence, right? This team is a favorite to win the championship."

The reporter looked at the photos he had taken with satisfaction; nine out of ten photos showed Mo Qian's good looks.

It must be said, this reporter knows how to film; they know what the audience wants to see.
The next day, Mo Qian's photo was already on the tables of major international clubs.

"Who is this? He's so handsome, his looks are almost as good as the boss's."

"Go away, what are you saying? This kid is clearly much better looking than Boss Zeus."

Zeus, who was diligently training at the time, was unaware that his teammates were whispering about him from behind.

However, even if Zeus knew, he wouldn't care, because Zeus admitted that his looks were indeed inferior to Mo Qian's. He was already inferior when he had black hair, and now that Mo Qian had white hair, it goes without saying that he was even less attractive.

"Humph!"

Dao Ling snorted coldly. Actually, he had considered changing Mo Qian's hair back, but he was worried that if Mo Qian's former fans recognized him, Mo Qian's female fans would only increase, not decrease.

"And I also like white hair."

This is the real reason why the sword spirit didn't change Mo Qian's white hair back to normal, because the sword spirit also liked the feeling of a white-haired boy.

Mo Qian, with his white hair, showed no signs of aging whatsoever; on the contrary, he appeared even more youthful.

Of course, the Dark Heart also contributed to this. The Dark Heart has been silently helping Mo Qian maintain his perfect physical condition, which is why Mo Qian's skin and body have always been in such good condition.

Mo Qian, with his youthful charm, doesn't look like someone who is already thirty years old at all; instead, he looks more like a twenty-year-old.

Even Ye Xiu envied Mo Qian's looks and skin. Ye Xiu didn't know how Mo Qian maintained such a physical condition. They were all staying up all night playing games together, but Mo Qian turned into a handsome guy all by himself.

Only Ye Xiu remained, silently gaining weight.

Actually, Ye Xiu hasn't gotten much fatter; he's just gained some weight in his face, that's all. Really, Ye Xiu has been consistently exercising lately, and he's lost the extra weight in his face.

After successfully losing weight, Ye Xiu still looks quite good, but some of his white hairs are very noticeable. Unlike Mo Qian's vibrant white hair, his white hair is lifeless and dull.

Ye Xiu was also a little tired. In fact, he had even wondered if he had already reached the age to retire.

Even if Ye Xiu retires, he'll probably keep playing Glory, because Glory is his favorite game.

"I could play Honor of Kings for another ten years and still not get tired of it."

This is a phrase Ye Xiu often says. Mo Qian is a little different. Mo Qian doesn't actually love Glory as much as Ye Xiu does. What Mo Qian yearns for is probably a life-or-death duel.

That's right, Mo Qian vowed that he would definitely go back. Mo Qian was going to the world beyond the tenth level. At that time, Mo Qian would invite everyone again. Mo Qian knew that there would definitely not be many people willing to go in with him, because going back would mean that life and death were in the hands of fate, and wealth and honor were in the hands of heaven.

That's a world where you risk your life. If you really want to go in with Mo Qian, you need to think it over carefully.

"Boss, here's the information you wanted about that person. Alright, alright, stop looking at it. Haven't you ever seen a handsome guy before?"

The intelligence officer from the Gods' Team noticed that one of their female teammates was staring intently at him.

The photo of Mo Qian in my hand,

If these female team members ever actually keep their eyes on him, that would be truly bizarre; the intelligence officer would then have to check if he'd been pranked.

"I've seen him before, but I've never seen anyone this handsome."

"This kid is incredibly famous worldwide lately. He's known as the white-haired youth who can take on five opponents at once, the white-haired war god, they've given him every title imaginable. Aren't they afraid he'll get crushed? They'll just crush him!"

Zeus just chuckled at his teammate's boastful remarks. He had been chasing Mo Qian for so long but still couldn't beat him. He didn't believe that his teammate could do something that even he couldn't do.

"He is a sword immortal."

Zeus didn't want to see his team members bragging all the time. Although they were the world's number one team now, they wouldn't be for long.

Zeus only wants to defeat one person, Mo Qian, and that's enough. It doesn't matter if his team isn't the world's number one team.

Zeus wasn't actually a qualified captain, because his ideal wasn't to lead his team to the top of the world.

His goal was simply to use his team as a tool to create an opportunity for him to fight Mo Qian one-on-one.

Everyone else is just a tool in Zeus's eyes. There is only one person in Zeus's eyes, and that is Mo Qian. Mo Qian has become Zeus's obsession.

Zeus will absolutely not give up until he defeats Mo Qian once.

"Even if I can't defeat you in this game, I'll defeat you somewhere else, Mo Qian!"

At this time, Zeus had no idea that he would become Mo Qian's right-hand man in the future, and that Mo Qian would need Zeus's help when he conquered the world beyond the tenth level.

What Zeus was also unaware of was that, in his shadow, the future Zeus was looking at his present self.

"That's great. Right now, you don't have any worries. All you need to do is follow in Mo Qian's footsteps."

Even Zeus from the future had forgotten where he came from.
However, what is certain is that Zeus from the future returned because he could not accept what was to come. Too many things had happened in the future, and far too many people Zeus cared about had died.

At this time, Zeus didn't care about so many people; only Mo Qian was someone Zeus cared about.
"Mo Qian, you just wait."

Zeus stared intently into the distance, towards the residence of Mo Qian and the others. Mo Qian unconsciously turned back, also looking in Zeus's direction. From Mo Qian's perspective, and with his enhanced eyesight, he could clearly see Zeus. (End of Chapter)