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Chapter 3160

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The mountains, the lake, and the forest. No matter how powerful Simmons' God Talent was, he could not restore them to their original state.

Even if the water from the lake flowed back from the cracks in the ground, it would still be mixed with the black soil.

The broken trees were stuck together, and the rotten leaves could not return to the branches.

Not to mention, there were many small creatures in this lake forest. The forest deer drinking water by the lake, the schools of fish swimming in the lake, the colorful birds flying in the mountains … These were the souls of the lake forest. Simmons couldn't bring them back to life.

Therefore, no matter how hard Simmons tried to restore them, he could not satisfy Mu Ningxue.

"Don't … don't kill me, I'm just following orders. Keye is a Sacred Shadow. He deserved to die at your hands, but the Sacred Shadow Organization will surely look into it. I know you aren't afraid of the Sacred Shadow Organization, but they will bring you a lot of trouble. I can only help you break free from the Sacred Shadow Organization if I'm alive," Simmons stood there. His body was trembling, but his will to live was still very strong.

He did not know who Mu Ningxue was, nor did he know why Keye wanted to capture him. He was only helping Keye to deal with the situation. He never thought he would be killed!

"Did I say I'm going to kill you?" Mu Ningxue asked in return.

Simmons was even more dumbfounded.

Immortal sister, your tiger's teeth are almost touching my face. How many people in this world could survive an attack from an Emperor-level creature at such a distance?

"I know you're most worried about the Sacred Shadow Organization. I can …" Simmons felt like he was no different from a dead man. He had to let Mu Ningxue know that he had a way to help Mu Ningxue break free from the Sacred Shadow Organization.

"You can leave now."

"No, no, no, I'm serious. The other Sacred Shadows might be restrained, but I can make sure you're safe. Holy Shadow is very scary. Keye and I are just two of Holy Shadow's hired thugs. If you want to survive in this world, you have to break away from Holy Shadow. I can help you. You can trust me. "Simmons became even more anxious.

He racked his brain for everything he could think of. He had to let Mu Ningxue know that he only wanted to protect himself and had absolutely no intention of harming her.

Simmons continued. He didn't even dare to turn his head, afraid that the moment he turned, the Imperial White Tiger would bite him into two …

But Mu Ningxue had already left.

The little white tiger had also left.

Simmons stood on the highway bridge. There were no threats around him. He was the only one who was desperately trying to find the value of living under extreme uneasiness and fear. However, the silver-haired woman did not care about his determination and struggling at death's door.

A shattered forest and lake, an intact highway bridge, and a Holy Shadow Mage whose legs were still trembling.

When Simmons realized that his life had been spared, he felt like he was about to collapse.

He survived …

Did the other party really not take his life?

But he was the Holy Shadow!

They represented the cruelest execution organization in the Holy City. Any normal person would have killed themselves as well so that the Holy Shadow organization wouldn't know what had happened here for a short period of time.

It was the reason why Simmons was trying so hard to convince Mu Ningxue. He knew that once Mu Ningxue killed Keye, she would not spare his life.

Was she really going to let him go?

Wasn't she afraid that he would tell the Holy Shadow that she had killed Keye when he returned to the Sacred City?

She was truly an incomprehensible and terrifying woman!





The Sacred City …

In a secluded courtyard overgrown with weeds, a young man with short hair and stubble was sitting inside. He had a worried look on his face, but he seemed to be relatively calm.

The courtyard was simple, and did not fit in with the grandeur of the Sacred Hall.

There was only one exit in the courtyard. From other places, one could see the sky in the distance, but in fact, they were all sealed off by restrictions. When the light shone in the vicinity, one could see a beehive-shaped light beam faintly appearing in the air. However, as long as one walked over and tried to forcibly tear it open, it would immediately cause a strong energy backlash.

The exit was facing the Sacred Hall. It was very close to Archangel Michael's residence. There were also the headquarters of the Holy Judgment, the Angel Guards, and the Sacred City Magicians along the way. It was basically impossible to escape from the place.

However, there was no need for the person locked up in the secluded courtyard to escape. Mofan was being bailed out by the Sacred City. As long as he was in the Sacred City, the Sacred City would not restrict his freedom, but he had to return to the courtyard to sleep on time every day. There was a curfew.

"Is he cultivating?" Archangel Remil asked the guard outside the courtyard.

"Yes, he's been cultivating," the guard was a Sacred Shadow Mage. His face was hidden in a dark golden robe.

"Tell him that he has been stripped of his right to enter and leave the Sacred City freely. From today onward, he is not allowed to take half a step out of the courtyard without being interrogated," Remil said.

"But he hasn't left the courtyard since a month ago," Sacred Shadow Mage Brook, who was in charge of guarding the courtyard, said.

"Do you think the two are the same concept?" Remil asked in annoyance.

It was his business whether he could leave the courtyard or not. It was the Sacred City's right to restrict his freedom!

"I understand," Sacred Shadow Mage Brook replied with his head lowered.

"Didn't he say an oath in the language of the God to seal off his magic? Why is he still cultivating? Is there anything wrong with his cultivation?" Remil asked worriedly as he stared at Mofan in the courtyard.

"Oh, he isn't emitting any magic aura. All he can do now is manipulate the Stars and familiarize himself with the connection of magic. He can't do anything else. Besides, we've set up a magic vacuum in this courtyard. Even if he's a stubborn seed, he won't be able to take root in the soil without nutrients," Sacred Shadow Mage Brook said.

"That's good. Keep an eye on his condition twenty-four hours a day. Report to me immediately if there's anything unusual!" Remil said.

"Yes!"

In the courtyard, the man who seemed to be meditating finally opened his eyes. His dark brown eyes stared at Remiel who was standing on the long path in the courtyard.

"Mofan, the evidence of your crime has been collected and verified. From today onward, you are stripped of your freedom," Remil repeated himself so that Mofan could hear him.

"Is it too much for me to order takeout?" Mofan asked.

"Not allowed!"

"Alright, you can deliver it to me. A whole-meat pizza, a glass of lemon cola, two extra servings of the special spicy sauce, and a normal glass of cola … "

"Who do you think I am?" Remil blew his beard.

An Archangel of the Sacred City was acting as Mofan's errand boy?

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