"Emperor..."
After listening to Mo Wentian's words and thinking of his own cultivation, Mu Ruxue's head instantly dropped.
He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
"Xiaojiao, it's getting late, it's time for us to meet up with Huantian!"
The next moment, a cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian said with a slight grin.
Immediately, the figure flashed, and Mo Wentian disappeared directly from the spot.
Xiaojiao watched Mo Wentian disappear and quickly followed him.
At this moment, only Mu Ruxue and the ten Heavenly King Perfection warriors whom Mo Wentian had conquered were left on the hillside.
"The Emperor has left, Miss Mu Ruxue. The Emperor has handed us over to you. Please take us to Huayue Trading Company!"
"Yes, Miss Mu Ruxue, we must obey the Emperor's orders!"
"The emperor's strength is really terrifying!"
…
The ten figures couldn't help but said as they saw Mu Ruxue staring at the direction Mo Wentian was leaving with a stunned look on her face.
"Walk!"
A series of comments came, and Mu Ruxue came back to her senses instantly.
With a cold shout, he headed directly in the direction of Huayue Trading Company.
"Emperor, one day, I will be qualified to stand by your side and fight side by side with you!"
At the last moment of leaving, Mu Ruxue's eyes flashed with light, and she said firmly in her heart.
As Mu Ruxue left, the ten figures quickly followed.
"Boss, that Mu Ruxue wanted to follow you just now, why didn't you let her follow?"
And thousands of meters away from Ming City, a small snake came out of Mo Wentian's arms, looked at Mo Wentian, and said with a somewhat surprised expression.
"Let her follow?"
"Does she have this qualification?"
Hearing this, Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly and he asked rhetorically without answering.
"It is true that her strength is a bit low, but I think she seems to treat you differently, boss!"
The next moment, he seemed to remember something, a cold light flashed in Xiaojiao's eyes, and he said in a deep voice.
"Mu Ruxue is indeed one of the most beautiful in the world, but she has a touch of tackiness about her!"
"When her cultivation reaches the early stage of the Emperor, I will naturally have plans for her!"
A cold voice sounded, and an extremely cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"I wonder how the Heaven-Devouring Kingdom is doing at the moment?"
"How's Tianhu doing?"
Thinking about this, Mo Wentian couldn't help but call out "Tian Hu Lai".
"Boss, I think you mainly miss Tianhu, right?"
"Ha ha ha ha… "
Upon hearing Mo Wentian's words, the corner of Xiaojiao's mouth raised a strange arc and said with an evil smile.
"When all the resources of the first fifty cities of the Tianniu Clan are collected, we will return to the Sky-Eating Kingdom!"
Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao with a serious look on his face and a cold voice in his voice.
A quarter of an hour passed quickly.
Mo Wentian and Xiao Jiao had arrived at the gate of Chengyou City, the fifth-ranked city of the Tianniu Clan.
"Buzzing..."
At this moment, Mo Wentian received a transmission talisman.
"The transmission talisman from Huantian!"
As he muttered to himself, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with light.
Then, without any hesitation, he crushed it directly.
"Boss, I have collected all the training resources in Youcheng's treasure house!"
"However, I still haven't gotten the resources from the city lord of Youcheng!"
Huantian's original voice could not hide his joy, but when he said that the resources in the hands of the Lord of Youcheng were not received, his voice became obviously lowered.
Although Mo Wentian was not with Huantian at the moment, it was conceivable that Huantian was a little dissatisfied with not getting the resources from the master of Youcheng.
"The city lord didn't hand over his resources?"
"With this Emperor here, if you don't want to spit it out, you have to spit it out!"
A cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes flickered with coldness.
"Boss, are you going to the City Lord's Mansion in Youcheng?"
Hearing this, Xiaojiao's face was full of surprise, and he looked at Mo Wentian and said subconsciously.
"Of course we have to go to the City Lord's Mansion!"
"But instead of just going in like this, I want Huantian to come and greet me!"
As if he remembered something, a glint flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, and the corner of his mouth raised an evil arc.
"Huantian came out to greet us?"
"Boss, now Huantian has transformed into the fourth elder of the Tianniu tribe. If you ask him to greet us, what status will we have?"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiaojiao's face was full of solemn expression.
"What identity?"
"There is no need for any special identity, I just need to completely hide your and my breath!"
Listening to Xiaojiao's words, the curve of the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth became a little deeper.
"Hide the truth!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, and quickly performed the trick of concealing the truth.
And as Mo Wentian played seals one after another towards himself and Huantian, the auras on Mo Wentian and Xiaojiao became even more mysterious in an instant.
Originally, the two of them had hidden their cultivation in the middle stage of Heavenly King and Perfect Heavenly King. At this moment, even the strong ones in the middle stage of Heavenly King could not see the cultivation of these two people.
What's more, the auras of the two people are so vast and unpredictable.
"Walk!"
Immediately, Mo Wentian gave a cold shout and walked towards the city lord's mansion in Youcheng with Xiao Jiao.
And the moment Mo Wentian entered Youcheng, eyes fell on him one after another, looking at him with awe-inspiring expressions in their eyes.
"Who is this person? Looking at his whole body covered in black robes, his cultivation level is completely invisible. What kind of cultivation level does this person have?"
"I think this person must not be simple!"
"You can't be the ancestor of my Tianniu tribe, right?"
"How is this possible? Our ancestors of the Tianniu tribe have been in seclusion for thousands of years and have not heard of being released from seclusion. How could they come to our Youcheng?"
"Look, he is heading towards the city lord's palace. Is he really a peerless expert from our Tianniu tribe?"
…
In order not to attract attention, even though Mo Wentian transformed into a disciple of the Tianniu tribe, he was still covered in black robes. This also made it easier for him to collect resources in other cities in the future.
Within a moment, Mo Wentian brought Xiao Jiao to the city lord's mansion.
And just as Mo Wentian arrived, a familiar figure quickly greeted him respectfully.
"grown ups!"
"The fourth elder of the Tianniu Clan, Jiang Pingzhou, pays homage to your lord!"
Immediately, without the slightest hesitation, the fourth elder of the Tianniu clan, who was transformed by Huantian, knelt down to Mo Wentian.
And as Huantian knelt down, the news spread throughout Youcheng instantly.