Fighting: I am Han Feng, I respect my teacher

"But......"

Mo Ya seemed to have more to say.

"Ya'er..."

Mo Tianxing interrupted his son.

"You are my only son. If anything happens to me, the Black Emperor Sect will be entrusted to you."

Mo Ya swallowed hard and nodded.

"Yes, father."

"Let's go back, I still need to prepare some things."

Mo Ya turned and left the main hall. After walking out the door, his hands suddenly clenched.

"Old man, you've been sitting in the sect leader's seat for so many years, and you still refuse to step down!"

"And they control everything I do, they don't give me any freedom at all!"

Mo Ya unleashed his fighting spirit, and his current realm has already broken through to the Dou Huang level.

A Dou Huang powerhouse under the age of thirty is extremely rare, even in the entire Black Corner Region.

Mo Ya's talent was only average, but he still managed to achieve this level of cultivation, which shows how much effort Mo Tianxing put into him.

As early as when Han Feng transmigrated, Mo Tianxing came to ask Mo Ya for a Spirit Abyss Pill to help him break through to the Dou Ling cultivation level.

But now, it seems that a rift has developed between the father and son.

Over the years, Mo Tianxing has been cautious in his words and deeds, so his underground transactions have been very discreet. Although he cannot control the group of people under his command, he is very strict with those around him.

He was terrified of angering Han Feng and being killed by him.

This also led to dissatisfaction in the heart of the naturally unruly Mo Ya.

Even though he knew his father treated him well and provided him with many resources for cultivation, this kind of peaceful and obedient life was not what he wanted.

Chaos and destruction are the source of happiness.

Destroying others is the perpetrator's favorite game.

Mo Ya dared not voice these thoughts, keeping them hidden in his heart, waiting for them to erupt one day.

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After packing his things and arranging affairs in the city, Mo Tianxing set off for Maple City with a few personal guards.

Two days later, he arrived at the gate of Maple City, stepped off the carriage, straightened his clothes, and strode into the city.

"It's been a long time since I've been to Maple City, and it has changed so much."

Mo Tianxing sighed.

Instead of heading directly to the city lord's mansion, he wandered around Maple City.

A full half hour later, Mo Tianxing stopped his walk, went to a restaurant, and sat down.

He ordered a few side dishes and a pot of sake. After pouring himself a full glass, he looked out the window and smiled gently.

It must be admitted that Han Feng is a man of great courage and determination.

The goal is to transform Black Corner into a clean city.

If it were only in Maple City, then this goal might have already been achieved.

But this is the Black Corner Region, and it will take a long time to completely change it.

Even if people's outward behavior can be suppressed, the desire for indulgence in their hearts cannot be eradicated.

In this dark corner region, too many people have been suppressing their emotions for far too long.

Mo Tianxing took a sip of the wine, feeling the bitter taste spreading in his mouth.

Mo Tianxing considered himself a smart man, knowing how to develop his power in the long term and how to control his desires.

However, under the absolute freedom he once enjoyed, he often couldn't resist the urge to recapture that unparalleled pleasure.

If even he is like this, then others are even more so.

In this situation, how easy is it to protect oneself?

Mo Tianxing looked down at the storage ring on his hand.

At this very moment, within this storage ring, lies quietly the treasure box containing the Bodhi incarnation's saliva.

Inside the main hall of the Black Emperor Sect, after a long internal struggle, Mo Tianxing finally followed his heart.

The Bodhi Transformation Saliva was something he couldn't possibly covet. He might as well offer it to Han Feng. If Han Feng was pleased, he might not only forgive him but also reward him with some high-grade pills.

Before he knew it, Mo Tianxing had finished the pot of wine in his hand.

He put down a gold coin, then got up and left, heading towards the city lord's mansion.

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"Alliance Leader, Mo Tianxing has arrived."

Fenglinwei reported to Han Feng.

"Invite him in."

Han Feng was writing, and said without looking up.

A moment later, Mo Tianxing entered the room.

Upon first seeing Han Feng, he quickly stepped forward.

"Alliance Leader, I've finally met you!"

Han Feng looked up and glanced at the other person.

"sit."

Han Feng said.

Mo Tianxing bowed respectfully, then walked over and sat down in the side seat.

"Sect Leader Mo, you seem to have aged a bit? Have you been having a hard time these past few years?"

Han Feng asked.

Mo Tianxing's heart immediately began to race with alarm.

"Over the years, I have indeed worried a lot about my subordinates."

"So you know."

Han Feng tossed a scroll to the other party, which contained a record of the illegal actions taken by members of the Black Emperor Sect over the years.

"this......"

Mo Tianxing broke out in a cold sweat. How could Han Feng know everything?

Although he was mentally prepared that Han Feng might discover some clues, the clear and detailed records were even more accurate than those found by the Black Emperor Sect.

"Since you've come to see me, there are some things I'd like to make clear to you beforehand, so you won't feel wronged at the banquet later."

"Alliance Leader, I...I'm innocent!"

Mo Tianxing quickly stood up and began to cry.

"I do know some things about what's going on up there, but not that many, right?"

"You mean I'm slandering you?"

Han Feng looked at Mo Tianxing.

"Don't dare!"

Mo Tianxing's face turned deathly pale.

This banquet was definitely aimed at me!

"Alliance Leader, I have come to offer you something!"

"Oh?"

Han Feng smiled.

"what is this?"

Mo Tianxing took out the treasure box containing the Bodhi Transformation Saliva and placed it on Han Feng's table.

"Alliance Leader, this is something I acquired by chance last month. I hope... you will like it."

Han Feng scanned the area with his divine sense and narrowed his eyes.

“Bodhi Incarnation Saliva..…”

"Good stuff."

Han Feng's gaze swept back towards Mo Tianxing.

"Sect Leader Mo is truly generous. Why don't you keep such a treasure for yourself?"

Mo Tianxing swallowed hard.

"Legend has it that the Bodhi incarnation has the opportunity to become a saint. Although I am tempted, I know I am not destined for it. After much thought, I think it is better to offer it to the Alliance Leader so that he can have the opportunity to become a saint, which will benefit the entire Black Corner Region."

Han Feng nodded.

"It's kind of you to do this. Here are two options for you. First, bring all the people from above to me before the banquet begins."

"If you can do that, I'll spare you this time."

Mo Tianxing's eyes widened.

"Alliance Leader, how... how can we possibly make it in time?"

"I don't even recognize some of those people up there!"

Han Feng shook his head.

"That's beyond my control. All I know is that they are from your Black Emperor Sect."

“You can consider the second option: identify a city lord who has been causing trouble in the Black Corner Region for many years at the banquet. If he is influential enough, I can grant you a one-month extension to send these people over.”

Mo Tianxing lowered his head, pondered for a moment, and then answered, "I choose the second one!"

Han Feng nodded.

"Go down now, I look forward to your performance at the banquet."

With a heavy heart, Mo Tianxing left the city lord's mansion.

Han Feng did not let him off the hook.

However, the Bodhi Transformation Saliva did indeed buy him a turning point.

As long as he identifies someone else and sends the person on the scroll to Maple City, he can get through this crisis safely.

Mo Tianxing's gaze gradually hardened.

It's done!

Better to die for a friend than for myself; let's do something good for the development of the Black Corner Region.

Arriving at a secluded spot, Mo Tianxing took out paper and pen and began to write.

I want to report this...

City Lord's Mansion.

Han Feng looked at the Bodhi incarnation saliva in the treasure box and chuckled.

In fact, his original idea was just to intimidate Mo Tianxing and let him better control the others; he had no intention of killing him.

After all, he had been relatively well-behaved in recent years and hadn't done anything that crossed Han Feng's bottom line.

Moreover, the path to developing the Black Corner is difficult, and indiscriminate killing will not stop the problem.

Unexpectedly, the other party always rushed to send her treasures.

The last time it was the remains of the Heavenly Demon Phoenix, although when Mo Tianxing presented it, he only presented it as the corpse of a peak seventh-tier magical beast.

However, the treasures inside are valuable, and this has nothing to do with Mo Tianxing's lack of knowledge about treasures.