Chapter 512
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It was the dead of the night. Even the bustling metropolis was quiet. Even in the season where the cold wind was blowing, it was rather quiet.
Inside the apartment, Mofan pushed open the door to his room, feeling a little worn out. He glanced at the messy clothes, snacks, and socks scattered all over the place …
Mofan was not in the mood to tidy up the place. He slammed his head on the bed and fell asleep.
The request from the merchants was indeed very difficult. If he did not have the Black Snake Magic Armor, he might have died there.
Either way, he had not brought shame to the Clearsky Hunter Agency. He had completed the request.
Mofan's energy was completely depleted. He covered his head and fell asleep. He did not even notice that the window was not closed.
… …
Mo Fan slept all the way until dawn. A ray of sunlight shone on his face, causing him to wake up from his sleep.
"Ling ~ ~ Ling ~ ~ ~"
Little Flame Belle had woken up earlier than Mofan. She was stomping around on the bed, and would occasionally walk past Mofan's face. He immediately woke up from his half-asleep state when her fiery feet landed on his face.
Mofan picked up the mischievous Little Flame Belle and flicked her forehead. Little Flame Belle cried out, waving her limbs in the air.
Little Flame Belle finally calmed down after Mofan fed her a Soul Seed Piece. Mofan was still feeling a little tired. He lay down on the bed.
After a few seconds of being covered by the blanket, Mo Fan abruptly lifted it up. He was astonished to see the extremely clean room!
Even though he was tired, it did not mean he had lost his memory. Mofan clearly remembered that his room was in a mess before he went to sleep. Why did it look so different after he woke up? He even felt like there was a faint fragrance lingering in the room.
Mofan glanced at Little Flame Belle, who was crouching on the side and munching on her 'chocolate'. He quickly shook his head in denial. She would be lucky if she did not make the room look like a fire scene. How could she possibly tidy it up? After Xinxia left, the room had not been tidied up. Many unsightly things had accumulated in the past two months …
"Liu Ru?" Mofan suddenly thought of something. He stared at the closed window.
Mo Fan touched his neck again and felt a slight sting. He looked in the mirror and found that there was only a small lip mark on his neck. There was no small hole …
Liu Ru seemed to know that Mofan had gone through a fierce battle and was exhausted, so she didn't suck his blood away.
Over the past two months, Mofan had noticed a small wound on his neck every once in a while.
He guessed that it was Liu Ru. It seemed like she could only feed on his blood, but she did not want to face him in that way. Therefore, she would always come late at night when he was asleep …
She had never gone overboard, nor did she have the greed of a vampire. Losing a portion of blood in a healthy state would promote blood circulation, just like donating blood. Liu Ru was always able to control her needs without affecting Mofan's health.
Mo Fan couldn't help but let out a wry smile as he looked at the closed window and the lipstick mark on his neck.
Mofan knew she was still in the city. He also knew that she would occasionally look at him from afar. However, Mofan did not expect her to make such a choice.
Even if she had to feed on his blood for the rest of her life, she would not enter his world and disturb his life …
… …
… …
The Nanling Mountains were vast and boundless. Even when flying high up in the sky, one could not see the end of the mountain range.
Two pairs of wings formed by Wind Cyclones suddenly spread open, gliding under a white cloud. The four Wind Wings cut through the white cloud with extreme speed, leaving behind a clear trail of flight.
The owner of the wings was a bearded man with long hair. He was wearing a tattered military uniform that was covered with dried bloodstains.
Below him was a continuous mountain range. Between the forests and valleys, there were countless pairs of eyes emitting green light, staring at the human man who was brazenly flying past their territory. However, no matter how many Magic Wolves gathered, not a single one of them had the guts to make a move on this human …
That was because this human man was holding a huge wolf head in his right hand!
The wolf head had two horns, and there was a noble mark on its forehead. Its frightening fangs were exposed in the air …
It had been cut in half from the middle of its neck. The wound was still bleeding, and the bright red blood dripped down into the mountains. The blood dripped as far as the human man flew, from this mountain range to the mountain range in the east!
None of the Magic Wolves living in this mountain range dared to have the slightest killing intent. The wolf head that this human man was holding was their commander — the Darkwing Wolf!
He had entered the Wolf Mountain Range alone, and in the end, carried the Darkwing Wolf's head back to Bo City.
When the military's Valiant Sword Zhankong landed on Bo City, countless citizens of Bo City were already in tears. Their hearts were filled with admiration for this Battlemage!
"Zhankong, how dare you disobey the military order? Didn't I tell you that we'll find a way to eliminate the Magic Wolves? If you're so stubborn, if you die an unnatural death, Bo City will be in even more danger … "cursed Jiang Yu, the Great Commander who was newly stationed in Bo City.
Zhankong tossed the Darkwing Wolf's head to the ground and said coldly, "If I wait for your cowardly deployment, when will the thousands of dead in Bo City be able to rest in peace?"
"What did you say!?" snapped Jiang Yu furiously.
"You can punish me however you want, I'll accept my punishment myself when the time comes." Zhankong did not stop. The Wind Wings on his back were still in the position where they were ready to fly into the sky at any second.
"Where are you going now!?" snapped Jiang Yu angrily when he saw that Zhankong was not treating him seriously.
"I'm going to look for Salan," said Zhankong.
"The Red Cardinal of the Black Vatican?" Jiang Yu was startled.
Salan!
Many of the authorities of the Magic Association would shiver when they heard the name!
Zhankong did not say much. Even though he was still covered in wounds, he still flew into the sky …
The biggest threat to Bo City had been eliminated. He could leave the rest to Jiang Yu.
…
Zhankong's eyes were fixed in the northwest direction. His eyes were filled with murderous intent.
His trip to the Nanling Mountains was not only to slay the Darkwing Wolf, Zhankong had also discovered an even more shocking conspiracy!
Salan's real target was not Bo City!
"Yu 'er, if I can survive this, I'll definitely look for you under the crack of Tianshan Mountain …"
"If I can't, please forgive me for going back on my word."
"You know that I've never been afraid of anyone in my life, but this Salan, his methods are terrifying. It's enough to seep into my bones …"
Zhankong's eyes were gloomy. He was holding a necklace that was broken in half in his hand.
The sky and the ground were blurry as one. The path ahead was unpredictable.
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