It must have been the violently killed old man that drew too much attention, and Duan Yun walked so naturally that the Red Building Fairy floating in the air sohow didn’t notice this handso Young Hero’s presence.
Duan Yun paid Silver Coin and entered the city gate.
In this city, there were also quite a few Red Building Fairies floating in the air.
They floated above, like Netherworld wraiths ready to claim lives, overlooking everything.
Duan Yun inquired and found out that those who could float in the city were capable of controlling themselves and didn’t commit immoral acts.
Those who couldn’t control themselves were all driven out of the city by the Mo Sect.
Facing such madwon who commit immoral acts randomly, Duan Yun’s already scant good impression of the Mo Sect gradually faded, as they only expelled those who couldn’t control themselves.
In the center of Wangchun City stood a pitch-black stone tower.
The stone tower was tall and imposing, solemn and majestic, with no idle people to be seen around.
Pines and cypresses lined the avenue leading to the Black Tower, a serene atmosphere prevailed.
Here was the Mo Tower, the most solemn and majestic place in the city.
Many revered figures of Wangchun City’s Mo Sect lived here.
At this ti, inside a high floor of the Mo Tower, a very shrewd-looking old man with a goat beard looked at the won floating in the city like paper kites and said, "These won still refuse to leave?"
A young man in black replied, "Elder, they say they are looking for Old Demon Duan."
"Old Demon Duan, Old Demon Duan, this newly erged demon, is truly evil to the core," the Mo Sect Elder couldn’t help but sigh.
In this half month, the won from the Red House, the crazies from the Thunder God and Mother Sect, and even the demonic monks from the Dusk Temple had co one after another, all for this Old Demon Duan.
Old Demon Duan’s deeds were also known to him: he liked to make n fallen, was cruel and murderous.
What the Mo Sect Elder found demonic was that Old Demon Duan truly killed anyone, it was not just the small fry from the Martial World factions being damaged beyond repair, those lower-ranking ones of Martial World were already playthings for the strong, but he killed even the untouchable figures like the won from the Red House, the crazies from the Thunder God and Mother Sect, and the demonic monks from the Dusk Temple.
Truly treating all equally.
As if there was no one in the world he dared not offend.
What slightly worried the Mo Sect Elder was that with Old Demon Duan’s indiscriminate behavior, whether he might kill them too, or turn them into won, and rape and kill them?
Thinking that he himself might be turned into a woman and be subjected to both rape and murder, the Mo Sect Elder was suddenly excited.
What kind of novel experience would that be, and how seed it more thrilling than creating a Bull Head?
Monts later, the Mo Sect Elder suddenly realized they were still the rulers of this city and gradually recovered from his excited state, saying, "It is said the won from the Red House killed soone by committing immoral acts? Why not drive them all out of the city?"
His young confidant replied, "Elder, because with these won floating, the city’s flesh trade has increased by at least forty percent."
Hearing this, the Mo Sect Elder’s eyes lit up, saying, "That much?"
"Although these won are terrifying, after all, they are fair and beautiful, dressed like that and floating in the city, it is inevitable that it stirs up sinful desires, doesn’t this improve the flesh trade?
There is also the concern you have about too few babies in the city, maybe this could increase the number as well." The confidant Disciple explained.
The Mo Sect Elder’s attitude changed instantly, saying, "Since the effect is so good, let them float, and in the future, we might even pay them to float."
"We must have both money and people, if we earn too little, how can we concentrate on our research."
At this mont, the Mo Sect Elder took a sip of tea and said, "The ti is about right, this elder should also take care of his own business, have your Little Lani wash up and wait for ."
"Yes."
...
Red Building Fairies floated in the air, and on the ground, there were one or two people from the Thunder God and Mother Sect walking around.
They ca here, all because of Old Demon Duan.
Duan Yun even saw his own portrait on the Wanted Poster, which was sowhat abstract, not nearly as handso as he truly was.
He went to one of the larger silk shops in the city and inquired about the Yarn of Jade Silkworm.
Duan Yun went in quickly and ca out just as fast.
They had stock, but sadly, he couldn’t afford it.
First, one must have three hundred taels of silver on their person to be qualified to see the goods.
This reminded Duan Yun of the ti in his previous life when the housing market was hottest, where you had to verify financial resources to view certain properties.
Isn’t this an insult to people?
Even more insulting was that he really didn’t have the money for the verification at the ti.
Due to its low production and high demand, jade silk has always been scarce, so it’s actually pricier than gold.
The first step of Duan Yun’s stockings plan had failed, and fire blazed in his heart.
One can’t always vent such anger by going back to trouble the Murong brothers and Shen Ying, right?
Duan Yun has always been deeply loyal and caring towards his friends, even devising plans for the Murong brothers about incarcerating their sister. Likewise, he shows no rcy to his enemies - starting with the Xuanxiong Gang, he defeated them one by one.
Thus, at this mont, he had grasped a blade and was heading sowhere in the city.
Wen Rou was already too impatient and wanted to spin into action with him.
...
Inside Wangchun City, Leng Ying and Leng Yixue walked down the streets.
Observing those Red Building Fairies floating in the air and the madn of the Thunder God and Mother Sect they had just encountered on the road, their expressions grew solemn.
Wangchun City was even more complex and chaotic than they had imagined.
Beneath the facade of order was the trend of a gathering of demons dancing wildly.
Unexpectedly, Old Demon Duan on his journey has attracted so many Evil Demons.
These feared powers have long been avoided by many, and they are determined to save face this ti.
Whether Old Demon Duan is eliminated by these feared powers seeking revenge, or Old Demon Duan surpasses them in strength, punishing these Evil Demons - this is a matter of concern for many.
However, for now, the group still has strength in numbers, leaving Old Demon Duan isolated and outnumbered, which is why he has been reluctant to show his face.
After all, a single person is no match for a formidable power.
Old Demon Duan has shown weakness!
To provoke Duan Yun to appear, the storytellers have already been paid silver, echoing similar talks.
All of a sudden, Leng Ying suddenly stopped in her tracks, her body trembling slightly.
Seeing this, Leng Yixue asked, "What’s wrong?"
"I sll Old Demon Duan’s scent; he’s nearby," said Leng Ying with a pale face.
Leng Ying, who has a naturally keen sense of sll, had been sniffing Old Demon Duan’s clothing left in his old residence in Lishui City and various uncollected personal belongings, just to rember his scent.
Her olfactory talent was extrely strong, and once she rembered a scent she had encountered, she could detect it from a great distance.
At this very mont, amidst the bustling streets of Wangchun City, she slled the scent of Old Demon Duan and sensed that he was nearby.
If not for the overcrowding and the myriad of slls here, she would even be able to find him quickly.
The Divine Catcher sisters sensed the trail of the criminal they were tracking. The usual excitent was present, but intertwined with a deeper fear.
Because they knew, if Old Demon Duan saw them and took a fancy to them, it would be the other party who would be excited.
At this mont, a Red Building Fairy flew over the teahouse like a kite.
Her gaze swept over the crowd, searching for the figure of Old Demon Duan while also looking for good-looking n to secretly defile.
This was Mo Sect territory, after all; such acts of defilent could not be too reckless.
Suddenly, she heard a gust of wind, akin to the sound of wind chis.
In the next instant, the Red Building Won turned sharply, her pupils contracting at speed, unable to help but flail her arms, as if to flee into the distance with wings.
But in a flash, the wind-chi-like sound pierced through her body.
Thus, in the eyes of the onlookers, her body split into four sections, falling from the sky. The blood was whipped into mist by the quadra-sectioning blade’s wind, drizzling down like a spring rain.
Only it was crimson.
Another Red Building Won holding delicate threads let out a strange cry, turning to flee, only for the Sword Light to glint in the next mont, slicing her in two, perfectly bisected.
Because the blade was too fast, her left eye and right eye could even see each other.
The crowd erupted in piercing screams. Not far away, Leng Ying and Leng Yixue saw this and their faces changed drastically.
Old Demon Duan had made his move!
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