"Who among you can tell me where your treasure house is?"
Mo Wentian's eyes glanced at the countless disciples of Source City. His eyes were extremely dull, and the corners of his mouth were even more curved.
That look makes people get as close to him as possible.
But these disciples from Yuancheng, after seeing Mo Wentian kill He Yuan and others, they did not think that Mo Wentian was an easy person to get close to.
On the contrary, Mo Wentian looked at them with such a smile, which made them feel a cold chill coming towards them, making their bodies tremble uncontrollably.
As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, countless disciples in the city lord's mansion stopped hating him instantly.
Suddenly, the entire city lord's mansion fell into silence.
A few breaths passed quickly.
"Boss, if you ask that, they won't tell you!"
At this moment, Xiaojiao seemed to be unable to bear it any longer. He looked at Mo Wentian and said in a deep voice.
"You're right, they may not like this method and don't want to tell me!"
"Then I will try another method!"
Hearing this, an extremely cold light rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
As for the people in Source City, Mo Wentian saw that I didn't have the slightest fondness for me, so I gave them a chance. If they didn't tell me, then I couldn't blame him!
"I'll give you some time to breathe. If you don't tell me, then all of you will go down and accompany He Yuan!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian said coldly without any hesitation.
"What do you mean by this? If we don't tell you where our source city's treasure house is, is this kid going to kill us all?"
"I think we should tell this kid the location of the treasure house. If the things are gone, we can fight for them again. But if our lives are gone, what's the use of keeping things?"
"I have no doubt about this kid's words. If we don't tell you the location of the treasure house, this kid will really kill us!"
"Is this really the end of us in Origin City?"
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As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, countless warriors started talking in an instant.
The warriors who originally refused to say anything began to waver in their hearts at this moment.
"One breath..."
At this moment, a cold voice resounded throughout the void.
Every time Mo Wentian counted his breaths, the disciples in Yuancheng felt a wave of chill coming towards them.
The breath of death was approaching them, and their bodies were trembling violently at this moment.
"Eight breaths!"
"Stop counting. If you want to know the location of the treasure house, I can tell you!"
Just when Mo Wentian counted to his eighth breath, a figure stood out from the crowd.
The muscles in this man's whole body are extremely strong. On his head, there is a head of snow-white hair, which looks very strange from a distance.
This man looked at Mo Wentian, a cold light flashed in his eyes, but his voice was full of indifference.
"He Quan! This boy's cultivation has now reached the peak of the Heavenly King!"
"He wants to reveal the location of our treasure house. Isn't it obvious that he has handed over our Origin City to others?"
"A martial arts idiot actually stands up at this time. What does he mean?"
"It's always good for someone to stand up, no matter who he is?"
…
As that figure stood up, countless Source City disciples were stunned for an instant.
When they came back to their senses, their eyes were full of surprise.
"Boy, you're not bad!"
Mo Wentian looked at the expressionless figure in front of him and said with a slight grin.
Mo Wentian didn't see the slightest fear in He Quan's eyes. With this state of mind, he was recognized by Mo Wentian.
At this moment, Mo Wentian suddenly had an idea in his mind.
Things in Hancheng have not been settled yet. At this time, letting Uncle Niu come from the city will plunge Hancheng into chaos.
But if you find someone in Source City who is trustworthy and can be trusted by everyone to be the leader of Source City and obey his orders, this is a good way.
"Boss, this guy looks so weird!"
Xiaojiao opened his eyes wide and looked at He Quan in front of him, shaking his head and saying in confusion.
"Yes, boss, this person seems to be crazy!"
Hearing this, Huantian stretched out his furry paws, scratched his head, and said in a deep voice.
"Just people who pursue martial arts!"
An incomparably bright light shone in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Say it!"
"Where is the treasure house of Origin City?"
As if he remembered something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, he looked at He Quan and said coldly.
"The treasure house of Yuan City is in the backyard of the City Lord's Mansion. In the center of the backyard, there is a flower bed. On the flower bed, there is the most dazzling flower in bloom!"
"Take down that flower and you can find the location of the treasure house!"
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, He Quan spoke quickly without any hesitation.
But his face was still extremely dull, without any fluctuation at all.
It was as if there was no expression on his face.
"Since it's in the backyard, then you can take me there!"
Hearing this, a flash of light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"He Quan, you can't take him there. The treasure house contains our Source City's cultivation resources for the next ten thousand years!"
At this moment, among the countless warriors, a figure stood up, looked at He Quan, and said coldly.
"Lord Protector!"
"Why did the Lord Protector stand up at this time? Does he mean that he doesn't want to tell this kid the location of the treasure house?"
"Even if the Lord Protector's cultivation is a little inferior to that of the city lord, it doesn't matter if he steps forward, he will not be this boy's opponent!"
"Forget it, just tell this guy the location of the treasure house, otherwise what will be lost by then will not be the artifacts and elixirs, but the lives of all our disciples in Source City!"
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One after another, the figures looked at the protector and started talking with different expressions.
"Dharma protector, if you don't agree, do you want to see all our disciples in Origin City die here?"
Listening to the protector's words, He Quan's eyes were still very plain.
"He Quan, you are just an inconspicuous martial arts idiot in our Source City, but you really take yourself seriously!"
"You think the treasure house in Origin City is really like a trap set up over the years. Let me tell you, the trap in the treasure house has been changed a long time ago!"
Looking at He Quan, a cold look flashed in the protector's eyes, and his voice was extremely sarcastic.
"Please give me some time and don't kill my disciples from Origin City!"
"I will definitely find the location of the treasure house and tell you!"
At this moment, He Quan did not answer the protector, but looked at Mo Wentian and said sonorously and forcefully.