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"You've really gone mad …" However, I don't care if you're crazy or not. Remember what you promised me. Tomorrow, at dawn, I will ride the sword back to the capital and give you a message within a day. " Xiaoyue shook her head, she felt that there was no cure for the Holy Lord.

Sacred Master coldly chuckled a few times as he suddenly glanced in Frost Moon's direction.

Mu Bing Yue was concentrating on eavesdropping on their conversation. She was only able to hear what they were saying because she was secretly channeling her elemental energy. Being looked at in such a way made her feel a bit guilty. After that, she smiled and stood up, walking towards the Saint Lord's direction.

"What do you want?" The Holy Lord's influent Chinese made his voice even more hoarse. His throat rumbled as if something was pouring water into it. It was extremely ear-piercing.

Mu Bing Yue ignored him and continued to walk forward.

"If you continue walking forward, I will make my move!" The Saint Lord was on guard as he took out a black staff that he used to make his walking stick and aimed it at Mu Bing Yue, as if he was ready to attack at any moment.

Mu Bingyue's beautiful eyes shot out a cold light as she coldly stared at the Saint Lord.

Inexplicably, when this girl, who did not have any magic undulations on her, looked at him like this, he was actually extremely scared and even couldn't help but shiver!

The person that man wanted was indeed different. No wonder that Xing Xuan had taken a fancy to him!

At this moment, the Holy Master felt admiration towards the powerful aura Mu Bingyue was exuding.

"I want to talk to you about a business deal, how about that?" Mu Bing Yue stopped five steps away from him.

She knew that as long as she took another step forwards, this Holy Lord would surely act against her. This was already his limit.

"Business?" The Holy Lord's eyes narrowed as he looked cautiously at Mu Bingyue and mocked, "You Central Plains people are the most crafty. If you go back on your word, I won't do business with you!"

A certain tone.

Mu Bingyue smiled to herself, "Holy Master is a smart person, do you believe the rumors outside? I even heard that the dwarves in your country are extremely savage and scary. They want to plunder everything, regardless of whether it's the elderly or the children.

The Saint Lord's eyes shot out a sharp ray of light. After a while, he looked at Mu Bingyue and asked, "What do you want to do business with me?"

Mu Bingyue did not say anything as she glanced at Xiaoyue.

Xiaoyue snorted lightly and tactfully left.

Mu Bingyue followed the Holy Master to a quiet place and said to the Holy Master, "Your Dwarf Nation is actually not as vicious as the rumors say. On the contrary … All you want to do is have a peaceful and happy home. But you have been used by others, and have a bad reputation. You are angry, you have nowhere to go, you have no choice but to resist, so … That's how it is, right? "

The Saint Lord looked at Mu Bing Yue. His sharp eyes seemed to want to see through her thoughts, but Mu Bing Yue's eyes were calm. He didn't understand what she was thinking.

"How do you know?" the Holy Lord asked.

The law of nature in this world has always been the survival of the fittest. In every planet, in every era, no matter where humans live, they will evolve the appearance, skills and specialties they need along with the changes in their environment!

Leave what you need, and what you don't need will degenerate and disappear.

The dwarves were so short, it was clear that they had no intention of fighting. Their lives were very simple, so they were in such a state.

However, as an ancient person, he naturally wouldn't be able to understand these words.

Mu Bing Yue chuckled and said coldly, "I also know that the reason you have been able to catch me so easily this time isn't because of your idea but it's because of … The person you speak of, that person, is your master, right? "