Chapter 15

Chapter 15 He Suddenly Became Limp

“Boom!”

The flames burned fiercely, gradually burning the corpse in midair into charcoal.

The hardened limbs shattered, and the dust turned into a black cloud that rose from the remains, floating up and down in the flames.

There were countless skeletons howling within, and they were immediately sealed by a Spiritual Energy.

It was the manifestation of Guo Fan's spirit butterfly.

“Cao Dong... he really is a trash. He doesn't have much ability even if he's alive, but he doesn't forget to disgust people after he dies.”

Mao Li stared at the flame in front of him, his expression constantly changing.

“If it wasn't for the father of an elder, he wouldn't have the right to be the chief seat.”

There was no lack of disdain in Mao Li's eyes, but there was also jealousy and envy.

He was indeed a disciple of the Wide Ocean Sect, or rather, his family had been disciples of the Wide Ocean Sect for generations. From the outer sect to the inner sect, he had been in the inner sect for generations, and after that, he seemed to have become a servant of the Wide Ocean Sect.

But Mao Li was different. Mao Li's thick soul physique could have better resources.

However, because of his ordinary status, it took a lot of effort to nurture him, and he was buried.

Until Luo Shengtian's people found him.

“I never thought that there would be people from my Holy Cult here... But why is there no news about them? Could it be that they are spies? But this mission is so important, how could they not inform us?”

“Is it because he is too late, or...”

Mao Li murmured.

Under the illumination of the flames, he no longer had the timid look he had when he was in front of others.

Although his appearance hadn't changed, and he still had that round face that looked honest and honest, his eyes revealed a malicious and fierce look, and his temperament had changed greatly.

“I'm not a spy.”

Guo Fan's voice suddenly sounded.

Mao Li was shocked, then he felt a pair of hands on his shoulder.

He subconsciously struggled for a moment, but the strength was beyond his expectations, and he was unable to struggle.

Mao Li immediately felt his own powerlessness, and gave up struggling. He took a deep breath and said, “Who are you, sir? I have never heard that there are people from the Holy Cult who are here to assist us or are undercover agents in the Frost River Manor.”

Guo Fan let go of his hand and said, “I am indeed an undercover agent of the Holy Cult, but I am not your spy. I have sent someone else to Rotten River Tower for another mission. There was an accident a few days ago. I just came to Frost River Manor, so I don't know much about your mission. ”

Mao Li widened his eyes. “Slay, Rotten River Tower? ”

The World's Greatest Tower!

Guo Fan sighed in his heart. If it wasn't for the saintess of the Devil Cult, he wouldn't have known so much about the members of the Devil Cult just to enter that instance dungeon.

Wait, wait...

Guo Fan's face suddenly stiffened.

Damn it.

If he messed up the Devil Cult's plan here, he would definitely enter the Devil Cult's field of vision, and if the higher-ups, especially the saintess, found out about it...

The corner of Guo Fan's mouth twitched, and he felt even more annoyed.

That was an extreme illness!

Why did he suddenly attack so many people? Was his hand cheap?

Forget it, let's just take it one step at a time.

“You can't help me.” Guo Fan said faintly.

Mao Li smiled. Guo Fan continued, “Tell me who you are. I will find him myself.”

Because he had previously said that he had been undercover in the outer seas for a long time, and that he would only come back after failing his mission, it was normal for him to have no contact with anyone in the Middle Continent.

“This...” Mao Li stammered, “I, I also have no way of contacting him. I can only rely on the higher-ups to send a message to me. Recently, they said that they wanted me to report back at all times.”

He suddenly slapped his forehead. “Oh right, because of Cheng Liuxian that kid, I have to bring him to meet the person on top recently and teach him the Holy Cult's cultivation technique.”

Mao Li said with a flattering face, “When the time comes, I'll bring you with me.”

Guo Fan nodded and said, “I'll take care of Cao Dong. You only need to know that he is now a spy of the Devil Cult. Do you understand?”

“Cao Dong?” Mao Li was startled, but he immediately reacted, “Let him take the blame. This... Could it be that someone suspects my identity?”

Guo Fan was calm and his gaze was unpredictable, “Su Feng has already seen through your identity.”

Mao Li broke out in cold sweat. “This... How is this possible? And you are not with Su Feng... Then what?”

Guo Fan sneered. “It was just some small tricks that temporarily made her lose her mind.”

Mao Li saw his gloomy smile and thought to himself that he was indeed a member of Holy Cult. His means were vicious. Even a beauty like Miss Su seemed to only be used as a tool.

He became more and more respectful in his heart and believed what Guo Fan said next.

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Guo Fan walked down the mountain path and breathed in the fresh air along the way. He felt relaxed.

“It's still comfortable to be alone... It's too insecure to be with these NPCs.”

Guo Fan let out a long breath.

Damn it, why did it feel like he was just fooling people after he transmigrated?