Shao Zheng seemed to be reminded of something. Just a moment ago, he looked very tired and sleepy, but now, he was talking about his younger days with them. At first, everyone listened with interest, but as they talked, they began to feel sleepy.
"Chairman, didn't you say you're going overseas tomorrow? You should get some rest. I'll listen to your stories when you were young next time," Mofan yawned. It was easier to invite the devil than to send him away.
"It's fine, it's fine, I'm going to get used to the jet lag when I'm there. The people in Argentina only woke up at this hour. I'll be there for half a month. Thanks for reminding me," Shao Zheng said.
"No … young people like us are more concerned about our health. We even put wolfberries in the hot springs. You should focus more on the country's affairs. We can't take it anymore. We'll go to bed first," Mofan said.
Shao Zheng seemed like he had not had enough. He had no choice but to say goodbye to the other members of the national team. However, he discovered that Ai Jiangtu, Nan Jue, Guan Yu, and the others had already fallen asleep on the table. They did not hear the most exciting part of his conversation with the English prince. Shao Zheng was so angry that he took a big gulp of the bitter tea.
"Turn it off, don't video call me in the middle of the night if you don't have anything important to do," Shao Zheng said.
"Sleep early …"
"Sleep my ass, I'm trying to get used to the jet lag," Shao Zheng snapped.
Mofan smiled awkwardly.
Mofan, Ling Ling, Zhao Manyan, Mu Ningxue, and the others let out relieved sighs after Shao Zheng turned off the video call.
At this moment, Jiang Yu said with a face full of resentment, "I told you that the speaker is a memory maniac. Once, when he went to the capital to give us a lecture, the Korean ambassador was waiting for him at the Palace Museum. He was only going to give us a 40-minute lecture, but he ended up talking until the sky turned dark. All of us were starving …"
"Alright, I've witnessed it today. I'll be more careful next time," Mofan said.
After saying a few words, Mo Fan's phone suddenly rang crazily.
Mofan glanced at the caller ID. Oh my, Chairman Shao Zheng. It was not his secretary, but himself!
It can't be!
Was he planning to have a long talk with him? The eight members of the national team were all here. Why did he have to call him? Please spare the young man's life!
"Mofan?" Shao Zheng asked in a low voice.
"Okay." Mofan felt that Shao Zheng's tone had changed a lot.
"Are the people of the Heresy Judgment Court on Tianshan Mountain?" Shao Zheng asked.
"Yes," Mofan replied.
"I'm not going to Argentina. I have to pay the Heresy Judgment Court a visit," Shao Zheng said.
"What's wrong?" Mofan was stunned.
"The girl from Tianshan Mountain that I told you about, she became a representative of the national team. She displayed too much strength during the World College Tournament, so the Heresy Judgment Court set their eyes on her. Apparently, the Heresy Judgment Court sealed her in the biggest rift in the Desolate Ice Rift. For some reason, she was freed from the rift. Someone just told me that the Heresy Judgment Court took her away from Tianshan Mountain. They crossed the border to the west and are heading back to the Sacred City in Europe."
Shao Zheng's secretary came in without knocking on the door as soon as he turned off his computer.
Shao Zheng suddenly remembered that Mofan and the others were on Tianshan Mountain. They must know about the incident, so he immediately called to ask for more details.
"Taken away? That's impossible, their Nine Lights Formation has been destroyed. The Judicators have to leave Tianshan Mountain when the snow is coming. They can't possibly stay there any longer, "Mofan blurted out in astonishment.
Taken away?
Didn't they already escape from the rift? How did the four Judicators do it when the snow was coming?
"It seems like they did use a forbidden art. These people from the Heresy Judgment Court are lawless. How dare they use such an ability on our land? Do they have any respect for the people of Tianshan Mountain?" Shao Zheng snarled.
"A forbidden art? What forbidden art did they use? Isn't the Heresy Judgment Court supposed to fight against forbidden arts? Why are they using it? "Mofan was confused.
"You don't have to know about it for now," Shao Zheng said.
"Where are they now? I'm going to intercept them!" Mofan was enraged.
"No, you can't go. Who do you think the Heresy Judgment Court is? Do you think you can just intercept them? Mofan, you can disregard any country, faction, or organization, but not the Heresy Judgment Court!" Shao Zheng said.
"I can't let Qin Yu 'er fall into the Heresy Judgment Court's hands. She's the Chief Military Instructor's only concern. He has sacrificed so much for her. How am I supposed to face him if I can't even help her with something so trivial? He started the War of the Underworld to protect our land … "Mofan said.
"I know what you're trying to say. I'll talk to the Heresy Judgment Court. You just need to return to Feiniao City. You and Mu Ningxue are not allowed to do anything reckless!" Shao Zheng said.
Mo Fan responded, but deep down, he didn't really want to agree.
Mo Fan was not an idiot. If Shao Zheng was the representative of the Magic Association, the Heresy Judgment Court would not even bother to talk to him.
The Heresy Judgment Court and the Holy Judgment Court were superior to the Magic Association. They were the ones asking for the cooperation of the Magic Association, not the people of the Magic Association. Mo Fan knew Shao Zheng did not want him to get involved because he wanted to protect him. After all, the Heresy Judgment Court had yet to clear his name as a heretic. If he dared to oppose them, they would immediately accuse him of being a heretic and send him to their prison to receive their punishment!
"Mofan, what should we do?" Mu Ningxue was struggling to make up her mind.
"We have to inform Boss Zhan Kong at once. He's the only one who can save her," Mofan said.
Mofan knew there was nothing he could do. Even if he used the power of the Demon Element, he would not stand a chance against the experts of the Sacred City. Not only did the Sacred City of Europe have Forbidden Mages, it also had magic formations that he could not break through. Mofan and Mu Ningxue might be able to handle a few Judicators on Tianshan Mountain, but once they were brought to the Sacred City, their strength would be insignificant!
"Got it!" Mu Ningxue nodded.
…
Mofan headed to the Ancient Capital. The Queen of the Netherworld was the only person left in the tomb. The rest of the Undead Rulers were still fighting in the Underworld …
They flew straight to the Ancient Capital without any time to rest. The Queen of the Netherworld had purposely left a way for Mofan to contact her.
They arrived at a mourning hall. Mofan lit an incense stick on the altar. The Queen of the Netherworld's face slowly turned from an illusion to a real one. She slowly moved toward Mofan from the memorial tablet.
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