Feng Lin heard this and nodded slightly, it did make some sense.
"Then why don't you join the big forces? Or simply join the Dragon Clan and hand over your things to them."
Feng Lin thought for a while and asked.
"Dragon Clan? Don't think about it. Our clan has a grudge against the Dragon Clan. According to rumors, our ancestors died at the hands of the Dragon Clan."
Mo Dongzhu shook his head gently, "Even if they are willing to protect me, I will not go there and seek their shelter. How will I see my ancestors when I die in the future?"
"Have a grudge against the Dragon Clan? It makes me curious, what race are you?"
Feng Lin asked with a smile.
To be able to become an enemy of the Dragon Clan, the race must be very powerful.
"I won't tell you, it's my secret."
Mo Dongzhu shook his head gently.
"It's just a race, and it's kept secret."
Feng Lin didn't ask any more questions. He stood up from the stone and dusted his buttocks a few times. "Okay, I'm leaving. Remember, I saved you again."
"Wait a minute! My body has not recovered yet."
Mo Dongzhu stopped Feng Lin, "Can you wait a little longer? Just think that I owe you another favor."
"You weren't afraid of death just now, why are you afraid of death now?"
Feng Lin asked with a smile.
"I wasn't afraid just now because I knew that I was bound to die. It was going to be death anyway, so naturally I had to die with dignity."
Mo Dongzhu explained, "It's different now. I don't want anyone to come in after you leave."
"Okay, I'll just wait a little longer. I just want to ask about the strange beasts. People like you should know a lot of secrets."
Feng Lin sat down again.
…
Feng Lin waited here for several more hours. Mo Dongzhu told Feng Lin almost all the questions Feng Lin asked.
Compared to people like Jing Shuangshuang, who only worked for one young lady, Mo Dongzhu knew much more.
For example, among the conservative faction, the three races each have their own agendas, and they all want to replace the dragon race and become the king of the alien beasts.
Therefore, Mo Dongzhu was not surprised at all when she heard from Feng Lin that the Golden Dragon Clan was cooperating with the Demonic Research Institute.
As for the new faction, compared to the conservative faction, it is more unstable internally.
The old guard has a sense of racial identity, for example, everyone of the major races is of the same race.
But the new sect is different, there are all kinds of mixed races, and there is no identity.
It was only because Di Jiang was the boss at the top that it didn't collapse.
Bai Fafa never openly challenged Di Jiang's authority.
But no one knows about private matters.
"Okay, my energy has almost recovered."
Mo Dongzhu stood up from the ground and shook his shoulders slightly.
"Where are you going next?"
Feng Lin asked.
"I don't know. My original purpose was to enter the sublimation realm and then use the elemental remains left by my ancestors to enter the broken wall."
When Mo Dongzhu said this, he clenched his fists and said, "I will take revenge when the time comes and let them know that I am not easy to mess with, but I have no chance now."
"No one can say for sure. Your current goal is to enter the sublimation realm first."
Feng Lin waved to Mo Dongzhu, "Since you have recovered your energy, we are leaving."
"Okay, I'll remember your favor."
Mo Dongzhu smiled and said, "You are a nice guy, I admire you very much."
"It's good to know."
Feng Lin also laughed, took the hands of Yaoyao and Ailian respectively, and left the ruins.
When we arrived outside the ruins, it was already dusk.
Feng Lin and others continued to approach the Holy See. A circle was indeed formed here. Every few kilometers closer to the Holy See, the people around them became stronger.
At this moment, the area where Feng Lin was located was surrounded by gunshots.
Through observation, it seems that this place belongs to some kind of underground group, fighting for the territory here.
"Keep walking and get closer to the Holy See before it gets dark."
Feng Lin said to the people around him.
"good."
Yaoyao Ailian nodded along.
Going deeper, Feng Lin could already feel the energy around him fluctuating.
It should be starting from this distance, close to where the Holy See is, all of them are ancient warriors.
It was getting dark now, and Feng Lin was going to take a few people to have something to eat.
Jingle bell! Jingle bell!
Just as Feng Lin was looking for restaurants around him, he heard a crisp ringing of bells.
"Master, what's wrong?" Yaoyao asked from the side.
"I seem to have seen an acquaintance."
Feng Lin followed the sound of the bell and looked towards the far wall, where a decadent man in black clothes sat.
He was holding pizza in his hand and was eating it.
Yin Lan.
The sound of the bell just now was caused by the long sword at his waist.
"Brother Yin, what a coincidence, the world is so big, but we can meet here."
Feng Lin walked over with a smile on his face.
"Who are you……"
Yin Lan, who was eating pizza, raised his head, his deep and decadent eyes flickering slightly, "Feng Lin! Why are you here?"
"It should be normal for me to be here, right? What I'm curious about is, why are you here?"
Feng Lin looked at Yin Lan with a smile, "I still have time to eat pizza here."
"This is for people begging for food. There are people from the Holy See in the distance distributing food for free."
Yin Lan smiled and pointed to a street entrance, "If you want to eat, go there and queue up."
"I'll forget it. I'll take my people to have a nice meal later."
Feng Lin chuckled and said, "Are you being assigned another mission?"
"Oh, that's right."
Yin Lan leaned against the wall and stuffed all the pizza into his mouth, "Why are you so tired of living? I really want to die."
"It's not easy to die. Find a pit and bury yourself."
Yaoyao said from the side.
"Suicide is so boring."
Yin Lan shook his head gently, chewed hard, leaned against the wall and closed his eyes.
"What is your mission this time?"
Feng Lin smiled and said, "Maybe I can help you with our relationship. Is it related to the Holy See?"
"No, I just felt that there are many masters here, so I came over to take a look."
Yin Lan shook his head slightly, "You can't help me with my mission."
"Well, I came here this time because I also want to visit the Holy See. I heard that there are many experts from the Light Tribe coming here. I want to know their purpose."
Feng Lin looked at Yin Lan and said, "How about we go there together?"
"I won't go."
Yin Lan shook his head, "It's too troublesome. I don't want to move at all. Otherwise, you can go and see it. I'll wait for you here. Just tell me after you see it."
"Okay, let's go."
Feng Lin nodded.
After several people left here, Elian asked: "Is that person a Yin Yang Crusader?"
"Yes, it's just a mixed race."
Feng Lin nodded lightly.
"I didn't expect that there are such unkempt people among the Yin Yang Crusaders." Yaoyao also muttered.
"But it's this kind of person whose strength is beyond your imagination."
Feng Lin looked back in Yin Lan's direction and said softly.
"Master, you mean, he is very strong? Since being able to come here is definitely not sublimation, can he be better than you?"