The Thousand Demon City was still bustling with activity.
With the return of Qin Yichen and the rest, other than a few admiring gazes, they did not cause much of a stir.
Of course, there was no way these experts would know that Qin Yichen and the others had done something earth-shattering in the past few days. If they knew that they had barged into the Vile Emperor City and rescued five supreme experts, they would have been shocked to the core.
Although two of the magnates had died in the dark illusion, Qin Yichen and Qingluan had managed to escape unscathed.
If the strong cultivators of the Demon City knew about this, they wouldn't be so calm.
Even the entire Myriad Races Continent would be shocked by Qin Yichen's actions once again. After all, this kind of thing was simply too shocking.
In the Thousand Demon City Governor's Mansion.
"Sir, Mo Yue …"
Seeing that only Mo Yang and Qin Yichen had arrived, Mo Min hurriedly asked.
Hearing Mo Min's question, Qin Yichen could not help but shake his head. Although he did not have a good impression of Mo Yang's subordinates, Mo Yue and Mo Yang had done their best to protect him.
Regarding Mo Yue's fall, Qin Yichen was also somewhat regretful.
Seeing Qin Yichen's silence, Mo Min's body suddenly trembled and a sorrowful look appeared on his face.
"Is this a scheme by the Azure Swallowing Marten?"
After pondering for a moment, Mo Min's gloomy voice rang out. His eyes were filled with anger.
"This has nothing to do with them. If we did not work together, I'm afraid we would not have come this time."
Beside him, Mo Yang shook his head and sighed, "Sir has done his best. It's Brother Yue's fault for not being strong enough."
Hearing this, Mo Min was slightly taken aback. From Mo Yang's tone, he could tell that the latter was not as hostile towards the magnates of the Azure Swallowing Marten Clan as he was. He even used the term 'us'.
"Mo Yang, why are you speaking up for those outsiders? Those fellows are suspicious of sir's identity! "
Mo Min did not try to hide anything from his old friend and asked straightforwardly.
"I'm not speaking up for them. An elder from the Azure Swallowing Marten Clan died there. Furthermore, the fourth elder contributed greatly to our escape from the Great Evil Imperial City."
Mo Yang shook his head and softly said.
"Great Evil Imperial City? You went to the Great Evil Imperial City?! "
When he heard Mo Yang's explanation, Mo Min's pupils suddenly shrank. A voice of disbelief came from his mouth.
"Oh? Did I say that? "
Mo Yang was slightly taken aback when he saw Mo Min's expression. He scratched his head and said awkwardly.
"Mo Min is not an outsider. There's no need to hide it from him."
Qin Yichen frowned slightly and said softly. Just as the latter was about to continue asking, Qin Yichen shook his head and said, "This matter ends here. Don't mention it again."
"Yes!"
After hearing Qin Yichen's words, Mo Min could only forcefully suppress the curiosity in his heart and softly replied.
"Sir, why are those fellows still here? Don't tell me they don't plan to leave?"
After a while, Mo Min somewhat doubtfully asked.
Although he could understand that Mo Yang's attitude towards the Azure Swallowing Marten Clan had softened after going through a life and death situation with the fourth elder, Mo Min was still extremely wary of these outsiders.
After all, in his heart, the Qingluan was the closest person to Qin Yichen in the Myriad Tribes Continent. If they stayed here for such a long time, perhaps they would discover the flaws in their sir's identity!
"That fellow is too vigilant. Even though we took such a huge risk to prove ourselves to him, that fellow still doesn't seem to believe us."
Qin Yichen slightly furrowed his brows, seemingly a little annoyed.
"Sir, what should we do?"
Mo Min's expression slightly darkened as he asked.
"Ask him to come here tomorrow. I'll ask him in person."
Qin Yichen pondered for a while before replying.
When he heard his words, a glint flashed across Mo Min's eyes. Sir has finally made up his mind?
The next day.
After receiving Qin Yichen's invitation, Qingluan brought the fourth elder and the rest to the Governor's Mansion.
"Brother Qing."
When he saw Qingluan, Qin Yichen smiled and gestured for him to sit on the seat beside him.
"Brother Qin, your place is great. Looks like Sir Mo Sheng and the previous Governor really know how to enjoy themselves."
Qingluan couldn't help but exclaim as he looked at the luxurious hall that had been renovated.
"Brother Qing, you must be joking. Master is a low-profile person and doesn't like this style. This was arranged by Mo Min when we weren't around."
Qin Yichen shook his head and chuckled.
Mo Min, who was standing at the side, laughed dryly and looked a little embarrassed.
In fact, he knew that such a luxurious style was a little too high profile. However, this was the first time the Governor's Mansion had been renovated in a few hundred years. Naturally, he wanted to make the Governor's Mansion more dignified.
"Brother Qing, I'm deeply sorry for what happened to the elders. When you return to the tribe, please apologize to the Tribe Leader and Ancestor Qing Xuan on my behalf."
Then, Qin Yichen cupped his hands and said to Qingluan.
When Mo Min heard this, a smile surfaced on his face. In his opinion, Sir Mo Sheng was finally asking them to leave.
"Brother Qin, let's not talk about this anymore. If it wasn't for you and Senior Mo Yang, I'm afraid we wouldn't have been able to make it out alive."
Qingluan shook his head and said with a lingering fear.
When the few authoritative figures behind Qingluan heard their conversation, they couldn't help but be shocked. They didn't know where Qingluan and the others had gone to. Qingluan and the Fourth Elder didn't say much about the elder.
Now that they heard Qingluan's words, it seemed like they had gone to an extremely dangerous place.
"Oh right, Brother Qing, when do you plan to go? I'll ask Mo Min to prepare a generous gift for you. Remember to bring it along when you go. "
Qin Yichen nodded and asked with a smile.
"This …"
When Qingluan heard this, he hesitated and looked like he was in a difficult position.
Mo Min frowned slightly when he saw his expression. Is this guy not planning to leave?
"What's wrong?"
Qin Yichen narrowed his eyes and asked.
"Sigh, Brother Qin, we're brothers. I'll be honest with you. I really don't want to go."
In the end, Qingluan sighed and said.
Hearing his words, the corners of the mouths of the elders behind him twitched slightly. With Qing Luan's current reputation, apart from the ancestor and Qing Zhengyun, there was basically no other almighty whose voice was louder than his. He was free to do whatever he wanted.
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