Mo Hai had the ability to sense the true intent of the dao of fire from other people's flames.
The more others burned him, the more he was able to glean something from it. The higher the level of the flames, the more elated he was. The flames of the Vermilion Bird Tribe powerful beings were extremely pure, and this was an excellent opportunity for him to improve his dao of fire. Hence, Mo Hai was quite fond of this irascible manager who would burn people at the slightest provocation.
Mo Hai didn't use his ability to extinguish the flames when he was being burned. Instead, he allowed the flames to extinguish on their own. Huang Muzi was quite fond of him for his sincerity.
This was probably a win-win situation.
Mo Hai continued to mine diligently. Whenever he wanted to feel good, he would intentionally make mistakes.
Then, Huang Muzi would burn him in a fit of rage.
Thus, he would become content and continue to mine.
This was a virtuous cycle.
However, gradually, a few days passed.
Mo Hai discovered that something was amiss.
He discovered that Huang Muzi wouldn't burn him when he made mistakes.
This made him feel very strange!
Mo Hai was quite perplexed. There was one time when Huang Muzi was looking at him, and he intentionally looked up into the sky in a daze.
Huang Muzi took a glance at him before silently averting his gaze and turning to the others.
Mo Hai: "???"
Why didn't he burn him? Could it be that Huang Muzi had discovered something?
Was this b * tch going to take away his only hobby?!
"Supervisor Huang Muzi, I'm sorry. I got distracted again," Mo Hai suddenly yelled.
Huang Muzi faltered slightly upon hearing this, and he turned to Mo Hai with a dumbstruck expression.
Mo Hai was quite pleased with himself. If you don't take the initiative to discover my mistakes, then I'll expose my own mistakes. You're going to burn me now, right? Otherwise, what will all the other Return to Void Stage miners think?
Huang Muzi was struck by a sense of absurdity. He didn't take the initiative to burn him, but he was begging him to do so?
He stared blankly at Mo Hai with a hint of disdain before a hint of sympathy appeared in his eyes. "Mo Hai … I know there's something wrong with your brain, and you often make mistakes … However, your attitude toward admitting your mistakes is the best among all the miners I've ever seen. When you were being burned by my Divine Flame, not only did you not try to extinguish the flames, you were even able to force a smile on your face even in the face of extreme pain …"
Mo Hai was dumbstruck. He forced a smile on his face? He was just feeling so good that he couldn't help but hold it in!!
Huang Muzi heaved a faint sigh. "Truth be told, I've been touched by your spirit. Although your bloodline is despicable, your brain is a little problematic, and you are a little silly, your dedicated work attitude, and your precious spirit of smiling despite being subjected to inhuman punishment are worthy of my protection. I even want to recommend you to be the representative of the miners! A model miner! "
Mo Hai's eyes widened with incredulity as he stared at Huang Muzi.
"Are you surprised? Don't be nervous, this is the treatment you deserve, "Huang Muzi said in a gentle voice.
"…" Mo Hai: "Idiot!!"
"What?!" Huang Muzi's eyes widened, and he flared up with rage a few seconds later. "You're courting death!"
Rumble!
Huang Muzi spat out scorching Divine Flames toward the insolent man before him.
Mo Hai screamed in the flames.
Mo Hai was satisfied.
Sure enough, such days were the most fulfilling days. Everything else was fake.
Huang Muzi only left after torturing Mo Hai for a while. "Hmph! Lowly human, if it weren't for the fact that you still have some value to me, you would've died a long time ago! Reflect on yourself! "
Mo Hai lay on the ground with a glazed expression and panting heavily.
He was currently in Sage Mode, which was a desireless state, so he was thinking about many things.
Even though his current life wasn't bad, he really didn't want to waste any more time here in this life or death situation. He wanted to return to the sect and fight alongside the disciples and elders of the sect …
"But … even though I want to leave, I can't …" Mo Hai sighed with resignation. "I'm facing one of the four secluded tribes of the Realm of Stars, the Vermilion Bird Tribe. They won't allow laborers to leave this planet …"
Mo Hai was struck by despair at the thought of the Vermilion Bird Tribe.
Even the Vermilion Bird Sect, which he was so proud of, couldn't compare to such a colossus. Aside from Xu Xiaolan and An Lin, the Vermilion Bird Sect only had two Dao Integration Stage super mighty figures, which was already very impressive on the Tai Chu Continent. But here, there were several dozen Dao Integration Stage Vermilion Birds …
Even all of the Dao Integration Stage super mighty figures in the human race couldn't compare to the Vermilion Bird Tribe. Not only that, but the Vermilion Bird Tribe even had a God of Creation with a Holy Berth. How could someone like Mo Hai challenge a power of this caliber? Even a God of Creation wouldn't be able to save him!
"Who can save me? No one can save me … "Mo Hai lay on the ground and stared blankly up at the sky. He was suddenly struck by a sense of fragrant aroma.
At this moment, a muscular man with a buzz cut walked over with his share of Flame Crystals. He was going to grab a meal, and he patted Mo Hai's shoulder with a smile when he saw Mo Hai lying lifelessly on the ground. "Brother, don't think too much about other things. The Vermilion Bird Tribe is too invincible, and we can't resist them. Don't think too much about these things. We'll be free after ten thousand years of mining. It'll be very fast! "
More tears streamed down Mo Hai's face. Mining for ten thousand years …
How the f * ck was that going to end?!
The muscular man extended a hand. "In the boundless Realm of Stars, our human race is still too weak compared to the Vermilion Bird Tribe, so we should help each other. My name is Enlightened Dao Zhi. How should I address you, fellow cultivator? "
Mo Hai looked at the muscular man's ferocious face, and he really couldn't associate him with the name Dao Zhi. However, he still extended a hand. "Hello, my name is Mo Hai."
Dao Zhi looked at Mo Hai with a benevolent expression.
Even though Mo Hai was a little retarded, he was still favored by Huang Muzi. If he could make good use of this relationship, his future mining career would be much easier.
Just as he was thinking about this.
Boom boom boom!
The earth suddenly began to tremor.
A dazzling light suddenly erupted from a massive spell formation.
"Hmm? This is … "Mo Hai looked toward a certain direction.
"It's a teleportation spell formation! More living beings are coming! "Dao Zhi exclaimed.
All the miners turned their gazes toward the teleportation spell formation. There was either sympathy or schadenfreude on their faces.
All the living beings that were teleported to the Red Sparrow Planet were classified as first-class workers, second-class visitors, and third-class travelers. However, regardless of which category they belonged to, there was a very high probability that they would be left here to work as miners after the matter was over. It was a nice way of saying that they would have a friendly exchange.
After all, they had come and gone.
Since this place was being used by living beings, the living beings naturally had to repay them in some way.
Mo Hai was also looking on, and his heart was filled with worry.
Who would be the unlucky one this time?
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