After being on the island for so many days, even if he didn't complain and ate dry food and monster meat, he still ate it to the point where he didn't want to eat it anymore. This was fruit, and he ate it often on weekdays, but in this Demonic Heart Island, it was really the only one.
"Master Yan, can I ask you a question?"
"You ask."
Yan Feng looked at him and said.
"Um...I don't know what to say? I just want to ask...I want to ask...has my team ever killed any monsters?" Mo Qingtian always has the illusion that the monsters they kill are not monsters.
Warcraft.
But if it wasn't a monster, what could it be? They were obviously injured and bleeding, and the monster was also hacked to death by them.
However, there was a voice in his heart telling him that those monsters were all fake.
Yan Feng: "..."
This is a good question, but how should he answer it?
Sighing heavily, he looked at Mo Qingtian seriously, then raised his hand and patted his arm again.
"Think for yourself."
You can think whatever you want. If you think about it, it's not his secret. It's none of his business.
Hearing this, Mo Qingtian's eyes lit up.
Could it be that the monsters they killed were not really monsters? Could it be that the monsters on this island were all fake?
That's not right. After the other teams killed the monsters, their bodies were all splattered with blood. They killed real monsters. So, the monsters on this island are half real and fake?
"Master Yan, are we lucky or unlucky?" he asked quietly.
After killing for so many days, I haven't encountered a real monster. Is that bad luck? It's as if all the experience has been in vain.
"Don't think so. Look at your cultivation. It's improved a lot. There's still time. Maybe... well, keep working hard."
There is still a chance to encounter real monsters.
Yan Feng silently replied in his heart, although he hasn't met her for so many days, but there is no guarantee that he will meet him later.
"Qingtian, this is a secret, do you know?"
"I understand. I guarantee that my father will not know about this matter." Mo Qingtian solemnly promised.
This is no joke. All things about Demonic Heart Palace are not known to outsiders. He will have some guesses, which are also conclusions drawn from his many years of experience outside.
"Okay, you go back."
Yan Feng patted his arm again, indicating that he could leave.
There are so many people, but I never expected that the first person to discover the secret would be Mo Qingtian.
The Mo family is really a treasure place. With Mo Aotian, a man who can become the master of the third hall of the Junlin Hall despite not caring about anything, and Mo Qingtian, a man with a bright mind, the Mo family can finally have a successor.
Looking at Mo Qingtian's leaving figure, he thought, after these people go back, Mo Aotian and Gu Chi will always be able to achieve positive results, right?
After all, the Mo family now has Mo Qingtian, and the burden on Mo Aotian has been lifted. Gu Chi no longer has to feel sorry for the Mo family, and has always regarded Mo Aotian as a follower.
Finally, there is a decent ending.
After a while, Mo Qingtian walked in front of the young masters and came to Liao Feng, holding a basket of fruits.
"Are you going to rob?"
Liao Feng's eyes almost popped out when he saw the fruit that Mo Qingtian brought.
It's such a big basket. I can't finish both meals. Did Mo Qingtian snatch all the fruits from Hall Master Yan?
