Of course, the main reason is that Mu Ling's traded items can only be exchanged for two portions of Primal Blood.

Chen Mo happened to have two copies, one of which was obtained from the lucky guest.

Is he said to be the chief steward of the Wisdom King's Domain?

"Who? Me?"

Chen Mo pointed to himself, and Song Bin, Cheng Fei, and Fu Ni couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Alright, alright, you two can play by yourselves. We'll go wait for you to finish over there."

Song Bin waved his hand and led Cheng Fei and Fu Ni to the side to watch the excitement.

He even had a vague feeling that if he was careless when facing Chen Mo, he might be beaten to death by this kid.

That idiot thinks he can kill Chen Mo with some kind of prop? He's dreaming.

"Hey! You guys are being dishonest!"

Chen Mo wanted to catch up with the group, but his body was immobilized in place by an invisible force.

"Truly authentic, truly authentic~"

Not only did Song Bin ignore Chen Mo, but what's worse, he started humming a song!

"Your companions have abandoned you; now you only have two choices."

Seeing this, Mu Ling became even more arrogant, without considering why Song Bin wasn't worried at all.

"First, hand over the primordial blood. The transaction will then conclude normally, and you will receive the essence blood of thirty-two divine beings."

"Secondly, if you do not relinquish the primordial blood, you will be judged on the scales of absolute fairness."

"Of course, the primordial blood will ultimately belong to me."

It wasn't that Mu Ling was arrogant, but rather that after possessing the scales of absolute fairness, he, Mu Ling, had never lost a one-on-one duel.

This time will be no exception!

"..."

Chen Mo scratched his head helplessly. This idiot probably doesn't know that he has Ragnarok that he hasn't used yet.

Given that this guy is a genuine martial artist, I probably wouldn't be able to catch him if we faced him head-on.

The only way is to get close and then activate Ragnarok to kill him.

"It seems... your choice is quite clear."

Mu Ling snorted coldly, and one side of the scale tilted instantly, absorbing Chen Mo's life along with it.

"Wow, this thing can even increase your Hero Points?"

Seeing his ambition points rising rapidly, Chen Mo felt much better.

This makes things even simpler. Once I've accumulated enough "Heroic Spirit" points, I can find an opportunity to vaporize him with a single punch.

Chen Mo's body flew uncontrollably toward the scales of absolute justice, and his smooth, delicate skin began to lose its luster and become dry.

Seeing this from a distance, Song Bin frowned. Could it be that Chen Mo had really been controlled?

Or is this kid just playing a fool on someone?

Chen Mo roughly calculated his speed at which he approached Mu Ling.

When Mu Ling entered the vaporization range of the deliberate punch, his health points seemed to be... just about to run out?

No problem!

Mu Ling grinned and stretched out his hand. He could feel the powerful force surging into his body from Chen Mo's body.

"Such wonderful power is being wasted on you..."

"However, this power will soon belong entirely to me, and you have made a contribution to the birth of a new god."

As the distance closed, Chen Mo's health points were completely depleted.

With the activation of Endless Fury, Chen Mo's health was locked at 1 point.

Mu Ling reached out and tried to grab Chen Mo's neck, but the next moment he realized something was wrong.

Chen Mo's eyes were bloodshot, and he didn't look like he was imprisoned at all.

And his right fist seemed to be brimming with extremely powerful energy...

"I'll punch you so hard you won't know which way is up!"

A flash of golden light, and Mu Ling, who had been searching for an opportunity throughout the entire battle, was vaporized.

His death was quite the spectacle...

They also brought the last portion of primordial blood.

The scales of absolute justice and the last drop of primordial blood fell into Chen Mo's hands.

After looking the scales of absolute justice up and down in his hand, Chen Mo threw them into his storage space.

This thing doesn't seem to be very useful. The only use for Chen Mo is to force a 1v1 duel.

"Tsk, why not let Iron Man take on the arena one-on-one?"

Chen Mo curled his lip. The true damage of that punch was terrifyingly high. With his high omnipotent lifesteal, he was instantly back to full health.

"How so?"

Holding the three portions of primordial blood, Chen Mo and Song Bin reunited.

"Let's go, since we're already here, let's take a look at what this Primal Blood is all about."

Song Bin got up and patted his butt. He knew Chen Mo was up to no good.

Waiting for someone to drag him close before punching him to death is somewhat despicable...

"Alright, we're already here."

Chen Mo nodded and casually took the three portions of primordial blood from Song Bin's hand and put them into his own.

The six portions of primordial blood formed a perfect ring, which began to make regular circular movements around Chen Mo's wrist.

"This thing is actually quite fun. If it's not dangerous, it'd make a nice little accessory..."

The Feathered Serpent King on Chen Mo's left wrist looked completely speechless upon hearing this.

What happened to the precious items that people fought to the death for, have become just a decent little trinket in your hands?

Well, once the six portions of primordial blood fuse together, Chen Mo should know how powerful this thing is.

It's a pity he can't use it and shouldn't use it; this child's potential shouldn't be limited in any way.

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