Starting with 10,000 times the experience, and you're calling me a terrible player?

"You seem very happy?"

Shen Yuntang keenly noticed the change in Lin Mo's emotions.

She thought that Lin Mo would at least show some seriousness when he heard this name.

After all, that was the dominant force that ruled the entire continent three hundred years ago.

"Of course I'm happy."

Lin Mo leaned back, a slight smile playing on his lips.

"My dance troupe and technical staff, who number several hundred, are now longing for their hometown."

"The saying goes, 'To not return home in wealth and honor is like wearing fine clothes at night.'"

"Now that they've become my employees, of course I should let all their relatives and friends know."

Shen Yuntang was completely distraught upon hearing this.

She looked at Lin Mo's matter-of-fact expression, and the veins on both sides of her forehead throbbed.

The entire alliance is in complete chaos because of the Dragon Prince's departure, and they are even prepared to give up the southern half of the country.

As it turns out, this guy wasn't afraid at all, and even planned to go all out right up to her face?

"Lin Mo, you may not fully understand what the Dragon Palace means."

Shen Yuntang pulled out a chair and sat down.

She reached out and spread out several files, pushing them in front of Lin Mo.

"I know you've cleared a thousand floors in the Trial Tower. Your strength has far surpassed that of a fifth-rank cultivator, and may even have reached the level of a sixth or seventh-rank cultivator."

Shen Yuntang tapped the table, her tone more solemn than ever before.

"But the terror of the Dragon Palace never lies in any one individual."

"Three hundred years ago, when the Dragon Palace ruled this world, their high-end combat power was overwhelming."

Shen Yuntang pointed to a line of numbers on the file.

"At its peak, the Dragon Palace had a record of 12,000 fifth-tier experts!"

Lin Mo raised an eyebrow.

Twelve thousand fifth-stage reincarnations?

This is an absurdly excessive amount.

So, that guy Long Aotian... just accepted the offer head-on?

"This is only the fifth rank."

Shen Yuntang's voice was very low.

"Back then, the Dragon Palace had no shortage of monsters at the sixth, seventh, or even eighth level."

"Long Aotian himself is even infinitely close to the ultimate existence of the Ninth Revolution."

"One hundred and fifty years ago, the world's will forcibly transferred high-level professionals of the fifth rank and above to the outer battlefield."

Even so, the Dragon Palace remains the number one power on the continent.

Shen Yuntang took a deep breath, her tone growing increasingly heavy.

"Although the Dragon Palace is not as powerful as it used to be, even a starved camel is bigger than a horse."

"And the alliance currently only has twenty-two fifth-tier experts at most."

"As for the Dragon Palace... gathering over a thousand of them shouldn't be too difficult."

Shen Yuntang looked into Lin Mo's eyes.

The room fell silent.

Shen Yuntang's eyes turned red, whether from anger or anxiety, it was hard to tell.

Or both.

"In fact, since the Dragon Palace disappeared for so long, we originally thought their strength was much weaker than before, so we didn't worry about it."

"But after meeting the people from the Dragon Palace today, I realized I was wrong."

"They occupied five bases, and at least 50 Rank 5 experts were stationed at each base to patrol and guard it..."

"So what?"

Lin Mo shrugged, looking completely unconcerned.

"I can wipe out this bunch of rotten fish with a flick of my hand."

Shen Yunshang's heart skipped a beat. She sighed and slowly explained.

"I know you are very strong."

"But don't underestimate the Dragon Palace; they have a powerful foundation."

"First, the laws of space; second, the dragon blood curse; and third, the endless dragon beasts."

"Anyone who has even a little bit of dragon blood on them can use spatial laws."

"Each of them can unleash powerful curses, and not only that, their curses can be stacked!"

"You're carrying one curse, but what about a thousand, ten thousand, or even a hundred thousand?"

"The Demon King of yesteryear chose to sever his own arm in order to break free from the curse..."

"Dragon beasts can be summoned and resurrected infinitely..."

Lin Mo's eyes lit up, and he almost drooled!

Ten thousand curses... Is there really such a good thing?

It seems I have no choice but to go!

"You look...sigh...do you really have to go?"

Shen Yuntang saw the excitement in Lin Mo's eyes.

I rubbed my throbbing temples and realized I'd wasted my breath.

Lin Mo did not answer.

Only one thought remained in his mind.

Ten thousand curses.

A curse that cannot be broken by 100,000 attacks, triggering his passive skill every second!

This is exactly the kind of auto-leveling bot I, Lin Mo, want!

"Little Shen."

Lin Mo leaned forward slightly, his eyes flashing with an alarming light.

"Where is their base? Give me a map!"

Shen Yuntang felt a chill run down her spine when she saw Lin Mo's expression as if he had seen an unparalleled beauty.

She took a deep breath and pushed several maps to the center of the table.

"Fine, I can't stop you, but I have to remind you of something."

Shen Yuntang tapped her fingers heavily on the map.

"The Zhang family."

"Zhang Wei has now led his family to join the Dragon Palace, and the bloodline secret technique that sacrificed 900,000 people has not been used yet."

"They must be planning something big."

"They're very likely cooperating with the Dragon Palace to prepare a fatal trap for you!"

Shen Yuntang stared intently into Lin Mo's eyes.

"The power of the bloodline technique increases with the number of people sacrificed."

"This is the first time we've seen a bloodline technique that involves sacrificing the blood of 90 people."

"If you absolutely must go, please be extremely careful!"

Lin Mo smiled.

"Definitely, definitely. I'll be very discreet when I visit them this time."

After saying this, Lin Mo put Su Xiaoli down and prepared to leave.

"Lin Mo, wait a minute!"

Su Xiaoli suddenly sat up obediently.

They raised their little hands like elementary school students.

"Me too! Me too!"

"I want to go too!"

Lin Mo was slightly taken aback!

He immediately said seriously:

"No! This mission is too dangerous; you can't go."

If Su Xiaoli goes, how will he release the song and dance troupe and massage team...?

"Lin Mo, you're lying!"

"I don't!"

"Every time you lie, you have the same look in your eyes as now! And your nose wrinkles up too!"

Lin Mo: "..."

"Lin Mo, you bastard! Stop right there!"

Su Xiaoli was furious when she saw Lin Mo fleeing in panic!

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