The soldiers of the Tianzun Empire immediately drew their swords and stood ready.
He Tiebi and others also looked gloomy and became wary.
Mo Hai saw this white sedan and sent a message to Yin Yi, the clone of King Yin You in the Universe in His Sleeves.
"Which clone of King Yinyou is this?"
Mo Hai asked.
Mo Hai could feel that the white sedan exuded an aura similar to that of Yin Yi, so he could be sure that the one inside was also a clone of King Yin You.
"It's Yin San. He always shows off like this every time he appears."
Yin Yi said.
The white sedan slowly descended, and the four men in black carrying the sedan had faces as cold as frost. One of them was at the elementary Nascent Soul realm, and the other three were at the advanced Golden Core realm.
The sedan landed, but the heavy snow showed no intention of stopping.
Most of the diners in the open-air restaurant saw that something was wrong and left in a hurry. Of course, there were some bold ones who stayed to watch the fun.
The white curtain in front of the white sedan slowly rolled up, and a "white man" wearing white clothes walked out of it.
This is indeed a white man. His face looks like a layer of putty powder, wearing a white scribe's hat. He has no eyebrows, his mouth is just a slit, and his eyes are black, like two black abyss.
This is simply not a human being, but a ghost.
In fact, the clones of King Yinyou are not human in the first place. They can transform into various forms. This Yinsan transformed into this way, maybe because it thinks it is honorable and handsome.
"Is this a human or a ghost?"
The soldiers of Tianzun Empire whispered, some were frightened.
Yin San walked out of the sedan, and his eyes swept across the scene, briefly stopping at Hong Dong, Gu Ling, and Ouyang Zhenting.
"That's right. I didn't expect that I would be lucky today and meet three Nascent Soul Realm people here at once."
Yin San smiled and said that when he spoke, his mouth did not open, and his voice seemed to come from his stomach, with a unique buzzing sound that made people feel a little uncomfortable.
Yin San saw the strength of Hong Dong, Gu Ling, and Ouyang Zhenting at a glance, which made the three people's expressions change slightly.
"Who are you?
Why do you say such things?"
Hong Dong opened his mouth and asked calmly.
"Your cultivation is the highest among the three. Can you tell the cultivation of my four bearers?"
Yin San looked at Hong Dong, and there was a hint of joking in his tone.
"One is at the elementary Nascent Soul realm, and three are at the advanced Golden Core realm."
Hong Dong said, the four bearers' auras were not restrained at all, and any monk with some knowledge could guess their cultivation level.
"Then what did you see?"
Yin Sanxiao asked.
"No."
Hong Dong said patiently.
"I have always wanted to gather four Nascent Soul Realm monks to carry my sedan chair. Unfortunately, Nascent Soul Realm is too difficult to find. Today I met three of you Nascent Soul Realm monks at once. I wonder if you three are willing to be my sedan bearers.
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Yin San said with a smile.
As soon as this statement came out, everyone's eyes couldn't help but widen.
Even Hong Dong, who was good at hiding his emotions, felt angry in his heart at this moment, let alone the hot-tempered Guan Ling and Ouyang Zhenting.
Ruan Ling wanted to curse, but was stopped by Hong Dong.
This inhuman-looking monster in front of me can allow a Nascent Soul Realm and three Golden Core Realm monks to act as sedan bearers. His cultivation level is probably unfathomable. And since he dares to come and say such a thing, he must be confident that he can deal with me.
Ling, Hong Dong, and Ouyang Zhenting are three in the Nascent Soul realm.
Although Hong Dong and Ru Ling endured it, Ouyang Zhenting couldn't.
"Who do you think you are?
Are you worthy of letting me be a bearer for you?"
Ouyang Zhenting shouted and cursed angrily.
Ouyang Zhenting knew that the man in white in front of him was not easy to mess with, but now with Mo Hai standing next to Ouyang Zhenting, he was not afraid of offending the man in white at all.
"It's your honor to be a bearer for me. You should cherish this opportunity."
Yin San smiled charmingly.
"Cherish your mother! Get out of here and don't disturb Mr. Mo's meal."
Ouyang Zhenting cursed, but he was smart and moved Mr. Mo out.
There were some expression changes on Yin San's pale face, as if he had discovered something unexpected and surprising.
Yin San didn't notice it just now, but now he noticed that Ouyang Zhenting didn't even have a seat, he was like a slave.
This indeed made Yin San a little surprised. Apart from himself, who else had such great ability to be a slave in the Nascent Soul Realm.
Could it be his other "brothers"?
But soon, Yin San ruled out this possibility. If it was one of his own, he could feel it.
"Who is Mr. Mo?"
Yin San asked.
"This is Mr. Mo. If you are sensible, get out of here quickly. Otherwise, you will die without knowing why."
Ouyang Zhenting said that he had ulterior motives and his words meant to encourage Yin San.
Seeing that Ouyang Zhenting had moved Mo Hai out, Hong Dong naturally chose to wait and see what would happen.
Hong Dong naturally hopes that Mo Hai will fight this monster. She has not seen Mo Hai take action yet. If someone tests it for her, she will naturally be very happy.
There is also the Demon King. He is hiding aside at the moment. Since the white-clothed monster has not seen his cultivation, he can be a spectator unharmed. In his heart, he hopes that the white-clothed monster will kill Mo Hai. Then he will