Amazing! The mighty dragon is out of prison!!

As soon as Qin Mo finished speaking, he drew his sword.

As the sound of wind breaking filled the air, Huo Shaochong's adrenaline surged.

In an instant, he felt the killing intent emanating from Qin Mo surge towards him.

In that instant, he felt as if he had returned to the battlefield.

Even though Qin Mo was the only person in front of him, he felt as if a thousand troops were rushing towards him.

He instinctively raised his sword to block, but his subconscious told him that he couldn't block it at all!

"what!"

After a scream, Qin Mo's longsword was already pointed at his throat.

One move, and he couldn't even block that one move!

Huo Shaochong had never felt death so close to him. Even on the battlefield, when bullets grazed his face, he had never been so afraid.

He instinctively shouted, "I regret it! I give up!"

--Ding!

With a clang of the sword, Qin Mo's sword tip rested at Huo Shaochong's throat.

If he went any closer, he would be completely pierced!

The once arrogant and overbearing young master Huo was now pale and covered in sweat.

Even though he was wearing heavy protective clothing, you could see his legs shaking violently.

Even the instant Qin Mo withdrew his sword, he completely lost his balance and collapsed to the ground...

Inside the venue, an eerie silence fell, as still as a tomb.

Even Zhuang Xue'e's mouth was agape in an "O" shape as she stared blankly at Qin Mo on the stage.

Li Wan'er and the others turned pale. One of the young masters who had been watching the spectacle couldn't help but mutter, "Young Master Huo... actually lost to a peasant?"

Li Wan'er's fingernails dug into her flesh, her hatred overflowing.

Her mind was screaming: This is impossible!

People like Qin Mo, who are just commoners, deserve to be trampled underfoot by Young Master Huo! They deserve to be ravaged by Young Master Huo!

How could he win?

How could he possibly win!

Only Qin Mo calmly sheathed his sword, looked down at Huo Shaochong who was slumped on the ground, and spoke in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Compared to your father, your swordsmanship is far inferior."

Whether Huo Shaochong heard it or not is none of his business.

Qin Mo stepped down from the platform before Huo Shaochong's bodyguards and staff dared to approach.

Zhuang Xue'e came up to him and hugged Qin Mo tightly, even standing on tiptoe to kiss him on the face.

"My God! Qin Mo, you're absolutely amazing!"

She was really excited.

The Zhuang family and the Huo family were on good terms, and she had loved martial arts since she was a child.

However, her parents wouldn't let her learn it.

Even though her grandfather secretly found someone to teach her, she was simply not talented enough and could only learn a little bit, just enough to defend herself.

If she encounters a master, she won't even know how she died.

Therefore, in her mind, those martial arts masters were like gods.

Previously, she only regarded Qin Mo as her grandfather's savior, but today, she saw a different Qin Mo.

I'm incredibly excited!

Her movement was so sudden that Qin Mo hadn't been on guard and was caught off guard, so he was taken in by her unexpected attack.

The girl's soft lips pressed against his cheek, her delicate body still warm and fragrant.

Qin Mo frowned: "What are you doing? Be mindful of your behavior..."

But Zhuang Xue'e clung to his arm, refusing to let go, and winked playfully, "So what? You promised me, you're my boyfriend today!"

Qin Mo said helplessly, "You didn't mention this before..."

"I don't care, I'm just happy!"

While the two were being intimate, Huo Shaochong was being helped up.

He had already exhausted his strength, and now he didn't even have a chance to be stubborn.

"Young Master Huo, you're injured, you need to rest immediately!"

His subordinates were very considerate and quickly found an excuse to get Huo Shaochong away from the scene.

The others had come for Zhuang Xue'e and Huo Shao, but since they had all humiliated Qin Mo earlier, including Li Wan'er, they were all inexplicably embarrassed and didn't have the face to stay any longer.

They hurriedly went to help, then sheepishly prepared to leave the venue.

However, Zhuang Xue'e wasn't going to let them off so easily. Before leaving, she called out to them, "You're leaving already? How about we try something else?"

Those of lower status than her could only quickly put on a smiling face and say "next time," while Li Wan'er didn't even dare to greet them.

Zhuang Xue'e laughed heartily: "Huo Shaochong, don't forget my boyfriend's six million! I'll help him collect the debt!"

Huo Shaochong's back stiffened for a moment, and he squeezed out three words through gritted teeth: "Understood!"

After they left, only Qin Mo and Zhuang Xue'e's bodyguard and assistant remained in the venue.

Zhuang Xue'e was in a great mood and immediately dragged Qin Mo to another venue to play.

Qin Mo couldn't refuse her, so he had no choice but to stay with her for the time being.

He thought that if he could make this young lady happy, the matter of annulling the engagement might go more smoothly.

It's just playing games with someone, it doesn't matter.

After they left, a few people emerged from the emergency exit on the other side of the venue.

The two people leading the group were a middle-aged man and a woman in her twenties.

The woman wore a black dress, her long legs encased in black stockings, full and slender.

She had long, black, wavy hair, fair skin, bright red lips, and a cold expression.

Although she is a beautiful woman, she is not as stunningly beautiful as Su Wanxing.

However, this woman's figure is definitely a seductive weapon.

Moreover, she possesses a unique charm, which is sexiness.

Even if she remains silent with a cold expression, or even if she is just walking normally, she still exudes the aura of a femme fatale.

However, none of the men behind her or beside her dared to look up at her.

Because she is Ye Hongyan, the leader of Jiuli Hall, one of the three major underground guilds in Xichuan.

He was nicknamed "Night Phantom".

Her gaze remained fixed on Qin Mo and the others as they walked away. Her red lips parted slightly, and her voice was alluring and languid: "President Chen, is this the expert you found for me?"

Chen Mingzhang had already started wiping away sweat earlier.

He originally brought Ye Hongyan in to introduce her to some of the martial artists at the club.

But Huo Shao suddenly came over and took several people away to be his sparring partners.

Fortunately, Ye Hongyan wasn't angry; she simply had Chen Mingzhang bring her over to take a look.

She knew Huo Shaochong's reputation; those coaches didn't dare to beat him, but merely observing his performance was enough.

Unexpectedly, Huo Shaochong was beaten up like this by some unknown brat.

The martial artists he had prepared were even more wary of Huo Shaochong and dared not use their full strength.

Ye Hongyan was very dissatisfied with what she saw.

"Master Ye, I'm so sorry!"

Chen Mingzhang quickly apologized: "Please wait a moment. I have a few more people here, also martial artists at the Vajra Mortal Realm. I'll go now..."

"No."

Before he could finish speaking, Ye Hongyan interrupted him directly: "The arena between our Nine Separation Hall and the Azure Lion Society is not something that a few Vajra Mortal Realm experts can resolve."

"I don't like any of the ones you brought."

"However... find me that person's contact information."

It's a command, not a question.

Chen Mingzhang was taken aback: "But those were people Miss Zhuang brought..."

Ye Hongyan didn't want to stay any longer. Leaving behind a single sentence, she turned and left: "He's not Zhuang Xue'e's boyfriend. I'm going to have him!"

Unbeknownst to her, the moment she turned to leave, Qin Mo, who had already walked quite a distance, suddenly stopped and looked back at her.

However, he didn't say anything and left with Zhuang Xue.