"You are immature in refining living puppets, so you should be very mature in refining the withered puppets you just summoned, right?"
Suddenly, Mo Wentian seemed to remember something, and asked with a cold glint in his eyes.
"Reporting to the Emperor, as for this withered puppet, as long as you have enough resources, Emperor, I can refine it as much as you need!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Ku Zhentian said with assurance on his face.
"very good!"
Mo Wentian nodded with satisfaction.
As long as there are enough resources, you can refine as much as you want. This is simply the best thing for Mo Wentian.
Although from the outside world, Mo Wentian's Heaven-Devouring Kingdom now has many disciples, and the disciples' cultivation levels are not bad, but they are still far behind the number one orc clan.
But now that Ku Zhentian is here, it will be much easier to take Ku Zhentian out of the Tianji Mountains and give him the resources to refine puppets. The battle between the Heaven-Eating Kingdom and the Orcs will be much easier.
Thinking like this, Mo Wentian couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.
"Rumble..."
And just when Mo Wentian was in a good mood, a violent sound came from outside the main hall.
"Ha ha ha ha… "
"Master Wentian, it is so gratifying to have conquered the Kunpeng clan and the Moyouku clan!"
The next moment, a sound of wild laughter came from outside the hall.
At the same time, two figures walked step by step from outside the hall.
Mo Wentian was very familiar with the two people who came here. They were Ji Wujing and the red-haired middle-aged man whom Mo Wentian refused to cooperate with a few days ago.
"It turns out to be Young Master Ji!"
Looking at the two people in front of him, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with an extremely cold light.
"Boss, who are these two people?"
At this moment, Huantian looked at the two people in front of him with an expression full of surprise.
Especially when he saw Mo Wentian calling the young man walking in front as Young Master Ji, his expression became even more confused.
"acquaintance!"
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed coldly, and he said with an indifferent expression.
"I would like to ask Master Tiandi, how are you thinking about cooperating with this young master?"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Ji Wujing said with twinkling eyes.
"Young Master Ji, I must have made it very clear last time. I like freedom and do not want to cooperate with Young Master Ji!"
The corner of his mouth curled up slightly, and Mo Wentian raised a smile.
Looking at Ji Wujing in front of him, Mo Wentian had a bad feeling in his heart.
Ji Wujing's visit this time was probably not as simple as asking for his cooperation.
"Boy, you are totally ignorant!"
"If we hadn't fallen in love with the power of your bloodline, how would our young master have deigned to come to you for cooperation?"
As soon as Mo Wentian said this, the middle-aged man behind Ji Wujing stepped forward and shouted with a fierce look on his face.
"Ji Wujing, is this how your people talk to this emperor?"
Mo Wentian's expression turned cold instantly, and his deep voice was also full of coldness.
"Ji Ming, step back!"
Hearing this, Ji Wujing quickly shouted angrily at the middle-aged man behind him.
"Young Master, if this kid doesn't cooperate with us, we just have to kill him!"
"Why bother talking to him!"
Hearing Ji Wujing's cold shout, the middle-aged man took a few steps back, but he still couldn't help but express his thoughts directly.
"Boss, these two people are here to cause trouble for you!"
Looking at this scene, how could Xiaojiao and Huantian still not understand the purpose of Ji Wujing and Ji Ming's visit.
A cold light flashed in his eyes, and Xiaojiao said in a deep voice.
"Don't act rashly!"
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, and he sent a message to Xiaojiao and Huantian indifferently.
"Ji Ming, it seems you don't want to hear what I have to say, young master?"
Seeing that Ji Ming not only did not retreat, but also showed his last trump card, a trace of anger instantly rose in Ji Wujing's eyes.
At the same time, terrifying punches rolled out from his clenched fists.
"Young Master, I know I was wrong!"
Seeing Ji Wujing's appearance, Ji Ming understood instantly and quickly retreated.
"Asking the Emperor of Heaven, I failed to manage Ji Ming well!"
"He shouldn't have spoken to you like this, Lord Wentian!"
The next moment, Ji Wujing's clenched fists unclenched and he looked at Mo Wentian with a slight curve in his mouth.
It looked as if friends who hadn't seen each other for many years were meeting.
"No problem!"
Looking at Ji Wujing, Mo Wentian just said two words indifferently.
"Young Master Ji, you came to see me to discuss matters. It seems that it is not convenient to discuss matters here. I think we can find a quieter place to talk."
Suddenly, Mo Wentian seemed to remember something, his eyes flashed, and he said indifferently.
"Boss, this person's aura and cultivation level cannot be detected at all!"
"His cultivation must be extremely terrifying. You can't go with him. You can chat with him here. At least we still have so many people here!"
As soon as Mo Wentian said this, Xiaojiao's face was filled with worry, and he quickly and secretly sent a message to Mo Wentian.
As soon as Xiaojiao said this, before Mo Wentian could respond, a voice came first.
"The Lord Wentian is really popular!"
“So many people still care!”
Ji Wujing was seen looking at Mo Wentian with a smile on his face.
Xiaojiao's cultivation level was only at the late stage of the Emperor. In Ji Wujing's eyes, such cultivation level was just the lowest level existence.
As for Xiaojiao's message to Mo Wentian, he naturally heard it all.
"Ahem..."
"Boss, how could he even hear all my transmissions?"
Hearing this, Xiaojiao's face was full of embarrassment.
"Xiaojiao, you, Huantian and Ku Zhentian, just wait for me here!"
"This emperor and Young Master Ji will come back after discussing the matter!"
"Don't worry, I will be fine!"
With a flash of light in his eyes, Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao and said with a slight smile.
He couldn't explain why, but Mo Wentian had a hunch in his heart that when Ji Wujing came this time, he wouldn't treat him the same as last time, and he wouldn't let him leave so easily.
If he stayed in the Kunpeng clan, Xiaojiao and others would not only be unable to help him, but would also make him worry more.
At present, the best way he can think of is to lure Ji Wujing away. As for Xiaojiao and others, they are at least somewhat safe among the Kunpeng clan.
"Young Master Ji, my popularity has always been very good!"
"Please, let's find a quiet place and finish the chess that we didn't finish last time. Let's talk about our business again!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian stood up from his seat, walked towards Ji Wujing step by step, and said with a smile on his face.
"Since the Lord Wentian has already said so!"
"Then I can't refuse!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Ji Wujing's eyes flashed with gleams of light, and he lowered his voice.