Starting by picking up a female fan, he swept through the martial arts world.

Jiang Lang stood in front of the door.

But there was a girl between him and the door.

At this moment, Bai Zhaoli's eyes showed no awkwardness at being alone in a room with a strange man, only a longing for the resonance with iMo.

Jiang Lang stared at her for a while before asking, "You want me to stay and discuss the Silent Official with you?"

"certainly!"

Bai Zhaoli nodded repeatedly, then added, "I really have no ill intentions towards you."

Jiang Lang raised an eyebrow: "But from beginning to end, it was all just you asking and me answering. That's not the attitude of discussion."

Bai Zhaoli immediately raised her chin: "If you have any questions about Mo Li, just ask. As long as I know the answer, I will definitely answer you."

"real?"

"Of course it's true."

"That's good!"

Jiang Lang turned around and walked away, sitting down in a chair.

Bai Zhaoli breathed a sigh of relief and followed, sitting down with the help of the bed. The movement aggravated her wound, causing her to grimace in pain, but she still forced herself to endure it: "Ask away!"

Jiang Lang looked her over curiously: "You have three wounds, all inflicted by a psionic heavy sniper rifle, but you only suffered superficial injuries. How did you manage that?"

He really wanted to know what Bai Zhaoli's strength was; he could tell at a glance.

The psionic heavy sniper rifle in the commander's hand was the latest model, with a single bullet capable of carrying the energy of 17 Star Dome Units. Normally, one shot would be enough to shatter Bai Zhaoli's body, even if it didn't hit any vital organs.

Now, her wound looks bloody and mangled, but it only damaged the skin and flesh; her internal organs are perfectly fine.

He was genuinely curious about how she had managed to get through it.

"this……"

Bai Zhaoli hesitated for a moment: "This has nothing to do with Mo Li, right?"

Jiang Lang crossed his arms and leaned back slightly: "Mo Li can also withstand the same type of psionic heavy sniper rifle. Tell me how you did it, and I'll tell you Mo Li's method."

"You know that?"

Bai Zhaoli's eyes lit up.

Jiang Lang chuckled inwardly, but his expression remained quite serious: "Of course. Are you going to talk or not? If you're not going to talk, I'm leaving. You're hiding things from me right from the start; you have no sincerity at all."

"Wait a minute!"

Bai Zhaoli struggled with her emotions, and after a long period of mental preparation, she hesitated before saying, "This is my secret. I only told you because I knew you were a close friend. You can't tell anyone else."

Jiang Lang nodded: "You have to trust iMo's character."

"That's good!"

Bai Zhaoli nodded and removed the necklace from her fair neck.

Necklace?

Jiang Lang raised an eyebrow. He had seen the necklace before, but he had only thought it was a gold pocket watch. So the secret was hidden here. He's got some skill!

Bai Zhaoli opened the watch face and presented it to Jiang Lang: "Here!"

"what?"

Jiang Lang took a look and was somewhat surprised. At the center of the dial was a dark matter decay wave emitting element.

Jiang Lang has seen this kind of thing many times, but this is the first one that can be made so tiny.

Two hundred years ago, wormholes leading to all worlds appeared around the world, marking the end of the old era in the midst of war.

For a long time afterward, the human race, which lacked a cultivation system, became extremely dependent on other races, needing medicines provided by them to break through the limits of their physical and mental abilities.

This situation only began to loosen when someone discovered fragments of ancient texts describing how people used the Twenty-Eight Mansions for cultivation.

Research institutes across the country worked tirelessly to analyze the radiation bands of various constellations, identifying the effective component as dark matter decay waves. After separating and amplifying these waves, they finally built a "spiritual energy source" sufficient for cultivation.

Although this cultivation system is still in its infancy and can be described as "rudimentary" in many aspects, it has become a hot topic in various universities.

The dial features a decay wave emitting element at its center, but is divided into four areas around it, each dotted with starlight, resembling a starry sea, making it look dazzling.

Jiang Lang suddenly realized, pointing to the two stars in the center of the uppermost area: "These two should be Gamma Pegasus and Alpha Andromeda, right?"

Bai Zhaoli was surprised: "You could tell that?"

Gamma Pegasus and Alpha Andromeda are the two main stars of the constellation Bissa, and the other stars are the other 80 stars of Bissa. Using this area as the source of the emission, an extremely strong psionic barrier can be formed through the energy loop. This is how I withstood three heavy sniper shots.

The fact that this person could tell the origin of the two stars means that he could guess the function of the dial.

You have some insight!

Jiang Lang seemed to be deep in thought. This miniature dial was probably similar to the array plate in ancient books. Although the supernatural power it could unleash was not as great as that released by the cultivator himself, it was definitely an emergency artifact.

Of course, only the wealthy can afford this method. The cost of this watch is probably enough to buy three of Song Han's lives. The warlord's daughter is really rich!

He tossed the watch face at him: "No wonder you're not worried about your situation at all. The energy inside hasn't run out yet. You should heal your injuries first!"

"You still haven't told me what the Silent Official is..."

"Let's heal your wounds first. I'm not leaving. We can discuss this properly once you're better."

"Alright."

Seeing his serious expression, Bai Zhaoli relaxed a little: "Then I'll heal my injuries first, but you're not allowed to leave!"

After receiving an affirmative answer, she leaned against the headboard, unwrapped the bandages from her lower abdomen, and revealed the newly scabbed wound.

She bit her lip, brought the watch face closer, and pressed a button on the back.

The next moment, the stars in the bottom area of ​​the dial lit up.

Under the radiation, the scabs fell off automatically, revealing bright red flesh. The granulation tissue at the wound writhed, like willow branches sprouting new shoots. Before long, the missing area was filled with granulation tissue, and even formed a layer of fresh pink skin.

This is the healing power of the Willow Constellation band.

Bai Zhaoli wiped the cold sweat from her forehead: "Um... I have two other wounds that are rather private, so perhaps you could leave for a moment?"

"I'm going to the restroom."

Jiang Lang didn't argue, but got up and went to the bathroom, closing the door behind him.

Bai Zhaoli then realized that the same person had bandaged her two wounds, so they must have been seen by him long ago.

She bit her lip lightly, gave a soft hum, and then unhooked her bra, bringing the watch face closer.

Ten minutes later.

She let out a long sigh of relief, walked briskly to the bathroom door, and knocked: "I'm done! Come out!"

There was no response from the bathroom.

She frowned slightly and asked again, "I'm all better now, are you still there?"

There was still no response from the bathroom.

She sensed something was wrong and pushed the door open, only to find the bathroom completely empty.

Anger quickly spread across her pretty face. She clenched her fist and slammed it angrily against the door frame.

"You're messing with me!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

She punched him several times before she felt a little better.

She couldn't understand how the person had escaped silently when there wasn't even a window in the bathroom.

But she had a way of finding out the man's identity.

With that thought in mind, she quickly pulled out the phone she had bought on the black market and dialed a number.

The call was answered quickly, and the girl on the other end was almost in tears: "Sister Li, you finally contacted me! I thought you had already..."

"Stop talking nonsense! Find me someone!"

"Who should I look for?"

"I don't recognize him! But he has a bracelet made of Nightmare Vine Root. The workmanship is average, but the quality is very high. His family members should be high-ranking members in our vertical line. But his face is a bit unfamiliar. I guess he's a relative of some high-ranking official. He's between 22 and 25 years old. As for his appearance... well, he's barely considered handsome. Send me all the names that match the criteria."

"Okay! Give me ten minutes! Sister Li, where are you now? I'll come find you."

"No need! I'll rest for one night and then go home. You go find someone first!"

"I'd like to ask, who is this person...?"

"A fraudster posing as iMo."

"That's outrageous! I have to open his box!"

"Okay, hurry up!"

Bai Zhaoli hung up the phone and lay down on the bed angrily.

She wasn't sure if she could find Xiao Jiu, but it didn't matter. Even if she couldn't find Xiao Jiu, she could just go to the hotel reception and ask who the person who checked in was once she was fully recovered.

A short while later, she received a file on her phone. When she opened it, she found it was full of photos, along with names and basic information.

She quickly scanned the photos, her gaze soon settling on one of them.

A smile involuntarily crept onto his face: "Found you!"