“Whats going on here?” Yan asked the group.

“We were waiting on you to finish, how did it go?” Dex asked him. Although he could sense that Yan was still a mortal, he still wanted to see if Yan was any closer to breaking through.

Yan shrugged his shoulders, “Alright, I guess.”

Seeing as how Yan wasn’t interested in talking about his cultivation, Dex gave up. Even if he couldn’t cultivate, Dex was sure that Yan had his own ways of dealing with things.

Yan left them alone and went to Mo’s room, hopefully he could provide Yan with some information he wants. If he could, then that would be a plus, however if he couldn’t then Yan would still be alright.

Although Mo was strange, the information that he provided Yan with last time was legit.

As Yan walked away, the group wanted to know where he was going. None of them followed Yan though, everyone has a thing or two they don’t want to share.

Opening the door to Mo’s room, Yan entered and once again that foul stench arrived at his nose. “Fuck, doesn’t he ever clean this place?”

“No, he doesn’t. He actually finds the smell quiet pleasing, if he says so himself.” A voice answered.

Yan didn’t have to look to tell who that voice belonged to, the only person who could possibly answer him was Mo. Turning his head, he found Mo with a scalpel in his hand and a mask over his mouth. Mo had this strange feeling to him, when Yan first came down, he noticed a light blue energy floating around the gang. However, Mo didn’t have that, the energy that floated around him was thick, and purely black. Yan had a thought, but quickly ignored it.

Blood was all over his clothes, but Yan only shook his head. He didn’t even want to know what was going on here.

From the moment he walked in, he could already tell that the number of people Mo had here before decreased. Didn’t take a scientist to figure out that they died.

Mo placed his scalpel in a box on his waist and lowered the mask from his mouth. “Didn’t expect you to come back here so soon. Guess you’ve ran into a problem? Or two?” He said with a creepy grin on his face.

“Maybe, do you know anything about a meeting today and the headmaster involved?”

It didn’t take Mo a long time to think about it. “Ah, yes, there is suppose to be a meeting today, but what does this have to do with you?”

“Just spill it, I don’t have time to run in circles asking questions and dodging answers.” Yan told him in a cold voice.

“I don’t see why you would care, if you don’t think you can handle it, then wait until the meeting is over. That guy should leave in three days, at that time you can do what you have to do.”

Yan stayed silent, and his eyes lowered giving off a demon like aurora.

“I don’t see why you are in a rush, but if you want information, you have to do something for me.” Mo grinned as he grabbed a vial of white liquid that was in the box on his waist. Waving it in front of Yan he wanted to know what his answer would be.

“Speak, what do you want?”

“Simple, you take this vial and feed it to Te Lin. Afterwards, tell me what happens.”

Yan grabbed the vial, and nodded.

“Good, good. You really are someone I can count on. Now, Te Lin is a man who cultivates the ‘Azure Yang Dragon’ cultivation method, so even though his outer strength appears to be that of a Master Sage, his actually strength is a whole realm above that. Te Lin has a pet called the ‘Demon Falcon’ that is black in color, and has the strength of a peak Master Sage realm cultivator. Usually no one sees this beast, because it stays hidden away from Te Lin and protects him from the shadows. As for his family…” Mo continued talking about Te Lin until a whole hour passed.

Yan already had enough information when Mo told him about his real strength and his Demon Falcon, he could care less about Te Lin’s kids.

Finally Yan left Mo’s room, it was time for the world to know who the Red Dawn pirates were.