660. A Letter (2)Translator: Guy Gone Bad

Dongfang Ling frowned. “How is it possible such a big man just got evaporated from this world?”

“Perhaps they’ve heard something and hid away?” said Song Yu thoughtfully.

Dongfang Ling nodded and said, “It is possible.”

“Senior sister, should we keep searching?” Song Yu asked.

Dongfang Ling shook her head and said, “No, you can take a horse to the water but you cannot make him drink. It’s no use even if we find him now. He still wouldn’t come back. So let him go.”

“But, after all, he has that strange evil beast!” Song Yu was a little reluctant to give up.

Dongfang Ling smiled and said, “The evil beast is magical, but it is too small. It can cope with human class cultivators, but not those earth class.”

“But, if you could feed it well enough…”

“If only you can feed it to grow up.” said Dongfang Ling coldly.

Song Yu looked at her, confused, “Can’t it grow up?”

Dongfang Ling shrugged her shoulders and said, “I have consulted the ancient books, and it is not that there are no evil beasts that can’t restrain the soul clouds in history, but these evil beasts would lose their mind after devouring too many soul clouds, or even explode their bodies or eat the master.” Even if Mo Fei’s evil beast wouldn’t have any of those situations above, Yingui Sect would try to stop that evil beast from growing up at any cost.”

Song Yu frowned and said, “In that case, the value of the evil beast would be greatly reduced.”

Dongfang Ling said blandly, “Dad has decided to evacuate all, at such a time, we don’t have time to care about Mo Fei.”

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Black Smoke Valley

Mo Yi took a look at Mo Fei and said, “Young master, it seems that we can’t absorb the star source force here. Without star crystals, if we stay here for a long time, our cultivation would even retrogress.”

Mo Fei nodded, looking kind of solemn, “I also noticed that.” Fortunately, they had killed a lot of people of Yingui Sect, and they had a lot of stars crystal at hands.

Lou Yu frowned and looked a little strange.

Mo Fei looked at Lou Yu and asked, “Are you OK?”

“I’m going to get promoted.” Lou Yu said.

He looked slightly surprised. “At a time like this? Anyhow, it’s always good to get promoted.”

Qian Ye cocked his head, and said, “This shitty place is not good at all, but there is one point that is good—those xuan class or above star magicians couldn’t come in. So however big stir you make, it’ll be fine.”

Qian Ye secretly thought: as long as people of xuan class masters don’t come, we can handle it.

Mo Fei and others quickly set a series of prohibitions, to prevent the invasion of others.

Seeing that everything was ready, Lou Yu generated his soul force and started.

Mo Fei took out a pile of star crystals and placed them in front of Lou Yu. As soon as they were taken out, Lou Yu absorbed them all.

Mo Fei took out another pile like it was cutting his flesh, and the star source force inside again got absorbed by Lou Yu.

Eyes wide open, the little golden flood dragon sharpened his paws, “Mine, mine, those are all mine!”

Mo Fei stretched out one of his feet and kicked him aside, saying, “Go away, go away.”

The little golden flood dragon held his head and muttered disapprovingly, “You are being partial!”

Qian Ye’s eyelids were jumping, Lou Yu had absorbed the star source force out of over a hundred high quality star crystals, and still had no sign of stopping.

“Here they are! It’s star crystals! Medium quality ones!” A man, his clothes stained with blood, stared at Mo Fei and others while shouting.

“Kill them. We can’t let them absorb them all!” Said the leading man.

Mo Fei, with a wave of his hand, once again threw out hundreds of medium star crystals toward Lou Yu, and himself turned toward the people who aimed at them.

After giving a jealous look at Lou Yu, the little golden flood dragon also joined the fight.

The little sea monster made a burp, spat out a blue cloud, which was similar to that the Yingui Cultivators wielded in shape, less of that kind of killing qi, but more effect on enchanting one’s heart.

Enveloped by the soul cloud, those cultivators immediately fell into an illusion.

The little golden flood dragon flapped his tail to whip at those trapped in the illusion one by one.

“Just a bunch of fools! How dare they come challenge us with that minor strength? So stupid!” said the little golden flood dragon with disdain.

Neat and clean, Mo Fei killed them all.

“Young master, look at this!” Mo1 took out a potion out of one of those people and showed it to Mo Fei.

Mo Fei took the potion, opened it to take a look, then said, “It seems it can restrain the black smoke. It may be the so-called poison-removing potion.”

Mo Yi looked at Mo Fei and asked, “Young master, can you refine this kind of potion?”

Squinting, Mo Fei said, “Not a clue yet. I need to study the star herbs growing in this area. Generally speaking, star herbs growing in this area are supposed to have some resistance or restraint to the environment.”

Qian Ye tilted his head. “If we could develop the potion, our situation would get a lot better in here.”