Feng Hao watched as the middle-aged man enthusiastically introduced jobs to the people entering the city. Not long after, he recruited twelve youths who looked like lone wolves.
In other words, they were all alone.
These people were the best hosts for the Soul Devouring Pill. Even if they disappeared, no one would know.
Furthermore, Feng Hao was also very curious as to where these people who had turned into demons went …
If they did not leave Lin Zhou, then they should be hiding in some corner of Lin Zhou.
But the strange thing was … Lin Yu, as the master of Lin Zhou, did not seem to know about this.
At the same time, the middle-aged man saw that he had gained quite a lot today. He smiled at Feng Hao and the twelve strong youths and said, "Your bodies are a little weak …"
The youths looked at each other. They were so strong and yet they were weak?
After all, they were fourth rank Martial Ancestors. At the very least, they would be treated like the guards of the rich and powerful families!
They were all martial artists who roamed the world. It did not matter where they were, as long as there were resources for them to cultivate.
So when the middle-aged man found them just now, he thought that it did not matter as long as there was a place for heroes to use their skills.
But as soon as they arrived, this guy said that their bodies were weak. What did he mean?
When the middle-aged man saw everyone's gazes, he smiled and said, "Don't misunderstand. Although you are all level-four martial artists, you are nothing in Heavenly King City … The place I'll take you to is a place where you can quickly become stronger …"
Gasp!
When everyone heard this, they all sucked in a few breaths of cold air. Quickly becoming stronger? What was so powerful?
However, the middle-aged man was not wrong. Heaven King City was the largest city in the Eastern Region. There were so many first rank mortal saints that they could not even count with two hands. The City Lord, Heaven King, was a person like the Great Emperor.
He was an existence that could even compete with the Great Xia Emperor.
So, fourth rank Martial Ancestors were indeed not very powerful in Heaven King City. After thinking about it carefully, everyone felt that the middle-aged man was right.
Their bodies were still weak …
"Mister, shall we … go?"
The twelve youths were all very interested. They could not wait to go to the place the middle-aged man mentioned.
Only Feng Hao stood to the side. He was obviously one of the people that the middle-aged man wanted to take away, but he pretended to be a bystander.
However, it made sense. Existences at his level were basically spectators of everything in the world.
When it was time to make a move, he would make a move as he pleased.
"Then let's go!"
The middle-aged man then brought Feng Hao and the twelve youths to a large residence in the Heavenly King City.
This house could not be considered very luxurious, but in the Heavenly King City, where every inch of land was worth its weight in gold, to have such a house, it could be seen that the foundation and strength of the city was quite deep.
The Heavenly King City was the largest city in Great Xia. It was far more prosperous than the Imperial Capital.
Legend had it that one of the Human Emperors had once wanted to make the imperial palace the capital of Heavenly King City, but the City Lord of Heavenly King City at that time had directly refused.
At that time, the battle between the Human Emperor and the City Lord of the Heavenly King City was so intense that the sun and moon lost their light. In the end, the Human Emperor was slightly inferior.
From then on, the Heaven King City became a city of freedom, and was not restricted by the imperial power of Grand Xia. However, the Heaven King City still had its own rules and regulations, with the Heaven King City Lord as the core.
Anyone who stepped into the city of freedom had to abide by the rules of Heavenly King City.
In addition, the identity of the City Lord of Heavenly King City was usually … a Heavenly King.
…
The middle-aged man brought Feng Hao and the twelve youths to a large family clan. It was one of the top ten ancient clans in the Southern City of Heavenly King City, the Mo Clan.
When Feng Hao found out that this clan was called the Mo Clan, he suddenly thought of a person that Du Yan had mentioned before – Mo Wen Tian.
Du Yan had even questioned Feng Hao if he was Mo Wen Tian's man.
"Who is this Mo Clan Head?"
After Feng Hao entered the Mo Clan's residence, his Divine Will directly enveloped the entire Mo Clan. He had a simple understanding of the overall strength of the Mo Clan.
There were sixteen Grade 2 Wu Huang, four Grade 1 Mortal Sages, and one half-step Great Emperor …
This lineup was already very terrifying. At the very least, it far surpassed the number one sect in the Southern Region of Great Xia, the Martial God Sect.
Feng Hao was a little curious about the half-step Great Emperor in the Mo Clan, but he thought that … this person couldn't be the Mo Clan Head, right …
The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "Haha, this question … I don't know either."
Instantly, Feng Hao and the twelve youths were stunned.
"Aren't you a member of the Mo Clan?" one of the youths asked doubtfully.
"I didn't say that I'm a member of the Mo Clan. I'm just doing something for the Mo Clan. I'll introduce you guys to the Mo Clan to be high-level guards …"
The middle-aged man smiled and said. There was nothing to hide.
Anyway, they had already come in. As for what the Mo Clan wanted to do, it had nothing to do with him. He only needed to collect a small service fee from the Mo Clan.
When these lone wolves heard that being a high-level guard in the Southern City of Heavenly King City was a good job, they felt that it was a good job.
Therefore, it didn't matter whether the middle-aged man was a member of the Mo Clan or not.
"What about the method to become stronger quickly?" someone asked.
The middle-aged man smiled and said, "You don't have to worry about that. I, Xue Cai, am famous in the Southern City. If I say that you guys can become stronger, then you definitely can … I've seen it with my own eyes …"
At this moment, a white-haired elder from the Mo Clan received Xue Cai. At the same time, he examined Feng Hao and the twelve youths.
Finally, his gaze fell on Feng Hao.
The white-haired elder immediately frowned and said, "Why did you bring an ordinary person in? Our Mo Clan doesn't need someone like that … "
"This person is clever. He can be a servant in the Mo Clan … How about the other twelve? They're all rank four Martial Ancestor Realm experts …" Xue Cai said fawningly.
The white-haired elder nodded slightly and said, "Overall, they're okay … However, we still need fifty-seven people. We should be able to find all of them in half a month, right?"
Xue Cai nodded repeatedly and said, "Elder Mo, don't worry about me. I guarantee that you'll be satisfied …"
"Mmm!"
The white-haired elder nodded, then took out a few high-grade spirit stones from his sleeve and handed them to Xue Cai.
After Xue Cai received the spirit stones, he immediately looked very grateful. Then, he bowed and retreated …
"It seems like this guy is a human trafficker …" The corner of Feng Hao's mouth curled up into a smile.
He originally thought that Xue Cai was a member of the Mo Clan, but in the end, he sold them to the Mo Clan. This human trafficker was really good …
Even he, the master of the world, had been "abducted".
Feng Hao was very clear that if he didn't guess wrongly, this Mo Clan was probably a clan under a commander of some army, or … he was one of the commanders of some Demon Thearch army.
Although Xue Cai didn't know who the Mo Clan Leader was, Feng Hao felt that Mo Wentian might be closely related to this Mo Clan.
"Why are you all still standing there? The twelve of you, follow him to the guards and report. "
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