Chapter 970 Identity is given by myself
Driven by curiosity, Mo Zhi returned to the underground space and was immediately astonished by the contrasting world of ice and fire before her.

Although these methods weren't aimed at Mo Zhi, everything she saw made her feel like she was about to faint.

Especially the roars of various creatures mixed together made Mo Zhi feel that his soul was becoming unstable.

However, Long Ling seemed completely unaffected.

This made Mo Zhi, whose strength was slightly inferior, nod repeatedly, "The Dragon King is truly amazing!"
The golden light of merit on Mo Zhi's body shone even brighter, probably because the distance was closer and the effect was greater, which is why she felt that her soul had been affected just now.

The monster inside the jar was not easy to deal with; its roar sounded incredibly powerful.

Clearly, the dragon spirit's attack was somewhat effective at this moment, but it did not affect the creature's condition.

Mo Zhi glanced at the jar, and then, as if possessed, her eyes fell back on the small jade cauldron from before.

Her sixth sense told her that the powerful little jade cauldron from before was probably related to this jar.

At first glance, the lovely little jade cauldron, pure white in color, was now gleaming with a subtle, lustrous light.

Those rays of light surrounded the small jade cauldron.

Mo Zhi moved closer to the small jade cauldron, and the effects of the roars from the unknown monster inside the jar were immediately reduced.

Just now, Mo Zhi was still quite far away from the jar, and even though she was protected by the golden light of merit, she could still feel that anxious and restless feeling.

But now, as soon as she got a little closer to the little jade cauldron, that feeling of irritation dissipated considerably.

Mo Zhi thought for a moment, then moved a little closer.

This reduced the feeling of irritability somewhat, but the burning sensation when touched by fingers increased.

Mo Zhi's eyes darted around, and then, with one hand, he moved closer to the small jade cauldron, while with the other, he reached towards the jar.

This is clearly experimenting on one's own body.

Soon, two completely different sensations acted on Mo Zhi's hands.

The hand closest to the small jade cauldron did not feel unstable in its soul, but it did feel burning.

The hand closest to the jar felt sore and weak, as if it was about to fall apart.

Mo Zhi: ...

Therefore, this jar and that jade cauldron, two completely contradictory things, are clearly checking and balancing each other at this moment!
After this major discovery, Mo Zhi's already somewhat sinister eyes suddenly shone with an astonishing light.

"Your Majesty, the monster in this jar is afraid of that little jade cauldron over there!"

Although Long Ling was completely focused on dealing with the jar, she was not so completely absorbed that she was oblivious to anything else.

Long Ling turned to look at Mo Zhi and said in a somewhat unfriendly tone, "Then why don't you come and help!"

Mo Zhi: ...

She wanted to help, but as a dead woman, she really couldn't. Could that jade cauldron also be her nemesis?
But facing the Dragon Spirit, Mo Zhi couldn't muster any courage and could only awkwardly say, "Dragon King, that jade cauldron can also deal with me..."

Now, it was Long Ling's turn to be speechless.

If I had known, I would have left Mo Zhi at the tent and brought the little paper doll with her. At this moment, the little paper doll is obviously more useful.

The little paper figure lying inside the tent was really bored. It didn't need to sleep, so it wasn't even interested in counting sheep.

Suddenly, it sensed the dragon spirit's intense longing.

The little paper doll chuckled. It knew it! Anyone who partners with such a capable magical artifact would know its worth.

Those who were injured before have all returned, but very few are still alive and well.

If it weren't for the need to ensure the safety of these people, the little paper doll would already be looking for the Dragon Spirit. "Sigh, I thought that the Xuan Masters in this world had a high status and their strength would match, but I didn't expect them to be such useless trash!"

The little paper figure looked down on these people who had been injured like this by vengeful spirits.

It only needs to raise its hand to completely remove the remaining resentment from these people.

But considering that the dragon spirit hadn't made a move, it decided not to meddle.

The little paper figure could only continue to stare blankly, bored.

Meanwhile, Xuan Chu, following the little paper figure who was leading the way, hurried along and finally arrived at the place where Long Ling and the others had previously set up camp.

The little paper figure immediately hid, completely concealing its presence.

These people are all Xuan Masters; who knows if they have any secret methods to detect its existence?

Xuan Chu had no objection to this. This was not a place they were familiar with, and they absolutely could not easily reveal their trump cards.

"who!"

Those few Xuan Masters who were still intact noticed the commotion and immediately shouted loudly!

Just from their voices, you could tell they were on edge and seeing threats everywhere.

Xuan Chu's presence here indicates that he has no intention of concealing his whereabouts, and his identity will naturally be revealed openly.

Anyway, when you go out, your identity is given by yourself.

Xuan Chu bowed to those people in the manner of a Xuan Master.

Then he said, "I'm here to see my junior brother. We got separated before, and now I'm following the marks he left behind..."

After a pause, Xuan Chu looked at the wary people again, seemingly oblivious to their guardedness.

He continued, "My junior brother's surname is Long. He said he would wait for me in the city, but when I arrived, I couldn't find him."

Have any of you seen a Xuan Master surnamed Long before? If so, please let me know where my junior brother is.

The little paper doll almost burst out laughing when it heard the identity that Xuan Chu had fabricated for himself.

If Long Ling knew that she had become Xuan Chu's junior brother without her knowledge, she would probably be furious.

That's because Long Ling is truly arrogant; he won't give face to anyone except his master.

The Xuan Masters opposite Xuan Chu, who were still intact, heard Xuan Chu say that they had come to find the Mr. Long who had saved them.

His wariness and defensiveness towards Xuan Chu immediately decreased by more than half.

The remaining ones can be considered as the kind of wariness that a Xuan Master has towards everyone.

"So you're Mr. Long's senior brother!"

"What is your surname, sir?"

"Mr. Long is still on the mountain."

……

The group answered Xuan Chu's question in a flurry of voices.

Xuan Chu also expressed his surprise, his joy at finding his junior brother, and his worry upon hearing that his junior brother was currently confronting a vengeful spirit.

(End of this chapter)

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