To ensure Hong Jiaxin’s safety, Luo Yang wouldn’t casually let others take her away.
As Hong Jiaxin’s aunt, half of what Aunt Thirteen said, Luo Yang would believe.
Aunt Thirteen didn’t seem like soone particularly sinister.
"Aunt Thirteen, I have another question I want to know. Why does Jiuyang Hall prevent Eight Immortals Hall from getting Hong Jiaxin? Are other forces not interested?" Luo Yang asked.
"Boy, this matter is more complicated than you think. Just because you haven’t seen people from other forces, doesn’t an they aren’t interested in her," Aunt Thirteen said.
There’s no need to think much about it; it’s clear Aunt Thirteen wouldn’t explain further.
Thinking it over, he still didn’t dare to show the Master Servant Pill casually.
The Master Servant Pill should work on Aunt Thirteen, but given her intelligence, she might see through it.
Therefore, caution is still necessary.
"Aunt Thirteen, what benefits did Eight Immortals Hall promise to give your Shi Sheng Palace?" Luo Yang asked again.
Aunt Thirteen couldn’t possibly not know the answer to this question.
But she feigned a puzzled expression and said, "Boy, your question is too profound for to answer."
Luo Yang sneered, "Aunt Thirteen, you’re being quite unfair by refusing to say anything."
Aunt Thirteen probably saw Luo Yang as a half-enemy, half-friend.
Thus, in many aspects, Aunt Thirteen would be wary of Luo Yang.
"Boy, once you help us deal with The Tenth Mu Tan, we’ll definitely reward you," Aunt Thirteen offered another lure.
Luo Yang wasn’t interested in such empty promises.
"Aunt Thirteen, listen to . I have my own matters to attend to; I can’t always help you stall The Tenth Mu Tan. In the end, it’ll still depend on yourselves," Luo Yang said.
"Boy, just help us stall for now; we’ll soon find a way to deal with it!" Aunt Thirteen said.
From these words, it was clear the Ten Great Alliances haven’t found a way to tackle The Tenth Mu Tan.
After a few words, the two returned to the room.
During the martial arts tournant at night, how to deal with The Tenth Mu Tan was a problem.
The Tenth Mu Tan could easily renege; it has already gathered so information about the Night Puppet. Luo Yang couldn’t let it act alone.
If The Tenth Mu Tan made its way to the village, it would be a big problem.
Once on the stage, Luo Yang had to focus on the Japanese Ninja, leaving no ti to manage The Tenth Mu Tan in the audience.
After the tournant, Luo Yang wanted to use The Tenth Mu Tan to find the mysterious Japan Collector.
If found, Luo Yang would have the mysterious Japan Collector swallow the Master Servant Pill, and many secrets would be resolved.
That was the ideal situation; whether it could be achieved in practice remained uncertain.
Soon it was evening, and Luo Yang was busy preparing for the tournant, completely swamped.
The phone kept ringing incessantly.
At the sa ti, he had to keep an eye on The Tenth Mu Tan, making Luo Yang feel his head was enlarging.
Near the start of the tournant, Luo Yang found The Tenth Mu Tan backstage and said, "Brother Mu Tan, after I finish the tournant, I can help you find a Night Puppet."
The Tenth Mu Tan replied coldly, "I’ll trust you one last ti!"
After the tournant, Luo Yang didn’t know what other excuse he could use to stall The Tenth Mu Tan.
"Brother Mu Tan, after I help you find the Night Puppet, you also help with sothing. We’ll talk later," Luo Yang said.
The host could already be heard introducing the participants of the tournant.
There wasn’t much known about Ninja Shan Sheng Bu Ju, and Luo Yang wasn’t entirely confident he could defeat him.
If Ninja Shan Sheng Bu Ju knew the Five Elents Technique, it would be quite troubleso.
When the host started introducing Luo Yang’s personal details, thunderous applause erupted.
Those coming to watch the tournant all hoped Luo Yang could win the match.
As a result, Luo Yang felt considerable pressure.
While Luo Yang was pricking up his ears to listen to the sounds outside, The Tenth Mu Tan suddenly said, "Are you worried about losing?"
The Tenth Mu Tan could see the worry in Luo Yang’s solemn expression.
Luo Yang admitted, "Yes."
The Tenth Mu Tan said, "Let fight for you!"
Hearing this, Luo Yang suddenly rembered that The Tenth Mu Tan could transform into the likeness of others.
"Can you transform into ?" Luo Yang asked.
He worried that The Tenth Mu Tan could act in his likeness later, which would have serious consequences.
When The Tenth Mu Tan nodded, Luo Yang felt a chill run down his spine.
"Brother Mu Tan, any person you’ve seen, you can turn into their likeness?" Luo Yang probed.
"People I’ve co into contact with!" The Tenth Mu Tan replied truthfully.
Originally feeling a bit pressured, hearing The Tenth Mu Tan say this made Luo Yang feel even more challenged.
"Thanks, Brother Mu Tan. But let handle it," Luo Yang politely declined.
The introductions were over, and the contestants started entering the arena.
Luo Yang remained unsure if The Tenth Mu Tan would slip away during the match.
Before entering, Luo Yang said, "Brother Mu Tan, if I can’t beat him, I’ll need to consult with you during breaks. Help see what tricks the opponent is using."
The Tenth Mu Tan didn’t respond, which was tantamount to agreeing.
First, Ninja Shan Sheng Bu Ju entered the arena, followed by Luo Yang.
The familiar venue, familiar applause, but a different opponent.
This ti, many major dia outlets ca for a live broadcast; it was a rather significant tournant.
The match began with both sides testing each other.
Luo Yang knew the Shadow Fist technique and didn’t worry about Ninja Shan Sheng Bu Ju’s Henglian Kung Fu.
After three minutes, Luo Yang actively attacked, gaining a slight upper hand.
At that ti, neither side had exerted their full strength.
Suddenly, Luo Yang felt the world turn bright white, and he couldn’t discern east, west, south, or north.
The original audience seating disappeared, and the opponent was gone!
There was no scenery, no sound.
The audience outside saw Luo Yang suddenly standing still, bewildered by the situation.
Just as Luo Yang was rapid-thinking, he felt a breeze from behind.
Thankfully, he knew Shadow Boxing; otherwise, he would have been hit.
In a series of moves, Luo Yang could only defend, facing perilous monts.
The audience watched in disbelief.
No one knew Luo Yang was trapped in a phantasm, unable to find the opponent, naturally leading to a defensive stance.
He had already guessed that Ninja Shan Sheng Bu Ju might know the Five Elents Technique, and it turned out to be true.
Luo Yang wasn’t too surprised, but caught off guard, he could only stabilize and look for opportunities to counterattack.
After repeatedly closing and opening his eyes, he still saw nothing but whiteness; there were no landmarks, no audience, and no sounds.
Other than using Shadow Boxing to detect the breezes, he couldn’t gather more information about the enemy.
"Miss Mo Ye, what’s going on?" Luo Yang asked in his mind.
"It’s an illusion," Blood Devil said.
Luo Yang had long realized it was an illusion; the problem was how to break it.
If he couldn’t solve it, being trapped in the phantasm would eventually cost him dearly.
If it weren’t for knowing Shadow Boxing, Luo Yang would have taken several hits by now.
"Miss Mo Ye, how do I break it?" Luo Yang asked.
"I’d break it if I went out myself!" Blood Devil said disdainfully.
If Blood Devil were to break out and was seen by Aunt Thirteen and others, it would create endless trouble.
Against a ninja, Luo Yang didn’t want to use the power of Blood Devil.
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