Wang Teng did not want to explain at first, but a thought flashed through his mind and he changed his mind.
His whole body changed and he returned to his human form.
However, this was not his real appearance but another one. His ears had become a little pointy and he looked very similar to these mixed-bloods.
Zi Ye looked at his unfamiliar appearance and a trace of confusion flashed through her eyes. She did not know what he was going to do.
Wang Teng gave her a look and did not care if she understood what he meant. He turned to the old mixed-blood and said, "So what?"
"You, you …" The old mixed-blood looked at him in shock and could not say a word.
"Viscount Snow has been killed by the two of us. I'm impersonating him because I have a bold idea," Wang Teng said mysteriously.
"That's not right. If you're not Viscount Snow, how do you know the Blood Breed's Bewitching Skill?" The old mixed-blood still did not believe him. His eyes flashed and he sneered, "Don't try to lie to me. No matter what scheme you have, I won't fall for it."
"That's because I have half of the Blood Breed's bloodline," Wang Teng said calmly.
"Half of the Blood Breed's bloodline?" The old mixed-blood was stunned. He frowned and said, "Why should I believe you?"
"You're in my hands and your life is in my hands. Why should I let you believe me?" Wang Teng said coldly.
As he spoke, he changed back to Viscount Snow's appearance. He then turned to Zi Ye and said, "This old man, how about we just kill him? He's too much of a hindrance! "
Zi Ye was stunned. She looked at the old man and then at him. She nodded and said, "Okay!"
"Good girl!" Wang Teng patted her head. Then, his eyes suddenly became extremely dangerous.
"…" The old mixed-blood was speechless.
To think that he was here to save this little girl!
The old mixed-blood regretted it once again. He should not have come!
Wang Teng took out Mo Que and measured it on the old mixed-blood's neck as if he was looking for a good place to strike.
Bean-sized beads of cold sweat dripped from the old man's forehead. He hurriedly cried out.
"Wait, wait!"
"Do you have any last words?" Wang Teng put on an act and asked. However, he didn't put down Mo Que in his hand.
The old man glanced at the giant weapon hanging on his neck and gulped. "Well, let's talk things over. Actually … I believe you!"
"…" Wang Teng looked at him speechlessly.
This old man cowered so quickly that he didn't feel any sense of accomplishment at all.
Little Purple Night tilted her head and looked at the old man curiously. She didn't know why he had changed so quickly.
The old man was a little embarrassed by her stare, and his old face was faintly burning. Fortunately, his skin was very dark, and it was impossible to tell.
"You're not pretending to believe me, and then when I let you go, you'll run away," Wang Teng said suspiciously.
"You can keep me by your side. I believe that with your strength, I won't be able to escape," the old man said helplessly.
"I'll believe you this time," Wang Teng retracted his Spiritual Force.
The old man suddenly felt his body relax, and the invisible force suddenly disappeared. He looked at Wang Teng in surprise, then lowered his head and revealed a flattering smile.
Wang Teng flipped his palm, and a jade bottle appeared in his hand. There was a black pill lying quietly in it.
This was a poison pill that he had refined when he was bored. He thought it was just for fun, but he didn't expect it to come in handy now.
"Take it and eat it!" Wang Teng said with a smile.
The old man looked at the black pill in his hand, and his eyebrows twitched.
One look and he knew that this pill wasn't a normal pill!
However, he had to lower his head when he was under someone else's roof.
Facing Wang Teng's smiling face, he felt an inexplicable chill.
He knew that if he didn't eat this pill, this Viscount Snow in front of him wouldn't let him go so easily.
After the old man swallowed the black pill, Wang Teng nodded in satisfaction, patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly, "This pill was refined by me using several kinds of highly toxic substances. It's worth a lot. Using it on you shows how much I value you."
"…" The old man couldn't bring himself to say a curse in his heart. On the surface, he could only show a flattering expression. He was extremely aggrieved, "Sir, what orders do you have?"
Wang Teng turned around and sat down on the sofa. He waved at Ziye and asked her to sit beside him. Then, he opened his mouth and said calmly, "I want you to help me find out about the cities with dimensional rifts."
"Spatial rifts!?" The old man couldn't help but be stunned. He didn't know what Wang Teng wanted to do. He looked at him carefully and said, "Sir, this is a very confidential matter. I'm afraid … it's not easy to find out."
"Hmm?" Wang Teng let out a cold nasal sound.
"I'll go find out, I'll go find out. I know all the mixed-bloods in every town. I'll definitely be able to find out some information." The old man's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly responded.
"That's right." A smile appeared on Wang Teng's face. He waved his hand and said, "Go."
"Oh, right, remember to come back here once every seven days. Otherwise … your intestines will rot. Tsk tsk, without the antidote, you'll die a horrible death."
The old man shuddered. Thinking about the consequences, he couldn't help but feel his scalp go numb.
He bowed to Wang Teng and turned to leave.
When he reached the window, he turned back and asked carefully, "Sir, are you really a mixed-blood?"
"What do you think?" Wang Teng smiled meaningfully.
"I understand now!"
The old man nodded, jumped down from the window, and disappeared into the night.
What did he understand? Wang Teng was in a daze as he thought to himself.
Zi Ye curiously poked her head out of the window and looked in the direction he disappeared, but she couldn't see anything.
"Do you want to go with him?" Wang Teng walked over and stood beside her, asking.
"Hmm …" Zi Ye thought for a while, then shook her head and said, "No!"
"Why?" Wang Teng asked in surprise.
"He's too weak!" Zi Ye answered seriously.
"Hey, you little brat, you're quite clever." Wang Teng knocked her head and laughed.
…
At this moment, the old man was shuttling through the dark streets, like a shadow in the darkness. He moved erratically and was very hidden, and his speed was extremely fast. It was obvious that he had used some kind of concealment technique.
Soon, he arrived at a remote corner of Gray Stone Town. He looked around to make sure that no one was following him before he let out a sigh of relief.
Then, he walked to the front of a house and knocked on the door rhythmically.
The door opened slightly, and a gaze shot out. After seeing the old man, the person let him in. "Rodney, you're back. Didn't you save the little girl?"
"Yes, I failed!" The old man, Rodney, walked into the house and nodded with a serious expression.
There were many people in the house. At a glance, they were all mixed-bloods.
The person who opened the door was a mixed-blood who looked like a middle-aged woman. She asked anxiously, "What happened?"
"That Viscount Snow isn't simple," Rodney said.
"According to the news we heard, that Viscount Snow is lecherous and incompetent. Although he's a 7-star soldier-level martial warrior, he doesn't have much combat power. How can he not be simple? Did you make a mistake?" The mixed-blood who looked like a middle-aged woman asked suspiciously.
"That Viscount Snow was replaced by someone else." Rodney smiled bitterly.
"Ah!" Everyone in the house exclaimed when they heard that.
"How is that possible?!" The mixed-blood who looked like a middle-aged woman was in disbelief.
Rodney didn't hide anything and recounted what happened just now. Then, he sat down gloomily.
After hearing that, everyone fell into silence.
"You said that Viscount Snow was disguised by us mixed-bloods?" The mixed-blood who looked like a middle-aged woman confirmed once again.
"You've already asked me a few times. I saw it with my own eyes. How can I be wrong?" Rodney said impatiently.
The mixed-blood who looked like a middle-aged woman was a little embarrassed, but she still frowned and said, "But when did such a powerful and mysterious existence appear among us mixed-bloods? It's really unbelievable. If only we could pull him into our camp!"
"Maybe we can fight for him," Rodney said thoughtfully. Rodney said thoughtfully, "Based on his attitude towards that little girl, this person is somewhat trustworthy."
"If he wants to find a town with a space crack, then we'll help him find it. Let's see what he wants to do."
The others hesitated for a moment and then silently agreed with Rodney's decision.
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