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"Chase after him! Capture him for me!"

Having been threatened twice in a row, Cheng Fei Yan was in a very bad mood, she stood at the door and roared angrily, "If you can't catch him, I'll behead you!"

The palace guards were all flustered and hurried in the direction in which the black shadow had left.

They chased him all the way to the palace walls, but the guards didn't see any trace of the man in black.

Dressed in profound colored clothes, Ou Yang Yin Shun stood at the top of the palace. His eyes were filled with ridicule, and seeing the bodyguards that were like headless flies flying around, he mocked in his heart, Truly a piece of trash!

He flew here right in front of their eyes and didn't even notice it.

A large number of guards were attracted to the side of the wall, and Yin Xuan Sheng appeared from a corner of the courtyard, tightly grasping the longsword in his hand. However, he no longer had any thoughts of assassinating Cheng Fei Yan anymore.

Yin Xuan Sheng, who had calmed down, suddenly felt a lingering fear. He had snuck into the palace to assassinate Cheng Fei Yan, but before he could do anything, he saw a large number of guards patrolling.

Just as he was about to be discovered by the guards, a person suddenly appeared and lured the guards away.

Yin Xuan Sheng did not hesitate anymore and took the chance to leave the palace.

Just as he left the palace, he was stopped by a mysterious figure in front of him.

Ou Yang Yin Shun leaned on a tree branch, his expression incomparably cold and gloomy, without the old scholar's face, and replacing it was the iron-blooded god of slaughter.

His black robe was dyed by a layer of moonlight, revealing an indescribable haziness. His hawk-like eyes emitted a piercing gaze that made it hard for people to look straight at him.

"Why is it you?" Yin Xuan Sheng seemed to be shocked, he did not expect to see Ou Yang Yin Shun here.

The past events had gushed into his mind. When Cheng Fei Yan had just gained control of the imperial court, Ou Yang Yin Shun had come to find him, saying that he could help him take the Yin world back from Cheng Fei Yan. At that time, Yin Xuan Sheng was still young and vigorous, and did not put Ou Yang Yin Shun in his eyes at all.

Until the power in his hands was taken away by Cheng Fei Yan, he was still delusional enough to think that he could rely on his own ability to take back the throne.

Since then, he had not seen Ou Yang Yin Shun.

However, he still vividly remembered that mysterious figure, those ice-cold eyes, and incomparably handsome face.

Ou Yang Yin Shun raised his eyebrows and said with slight ridicule, "If it wasn't for this king, you would already be a ghost under the blade, how many heads do you have that could fall off from your body?"

Not only that, once Yin Xuan Sheng fell into Cheng Fei Yan's hands, he would also become the scapegoat for the incident of the Flowerfruit's assassins.

Previously, he had only been forced into a corner. Cheng Fei Yan's ruthless killing of the Yin royal family had caused half of the people who supported Yin Xuan Sheng earlier to die. The remaining half were because they were afraid of Cheng Fei Yan's obscene might, so they gave up on resisting.

Everything he had managed for many years was defeated in a single night. How could Yin Xuan Sheng endure this kind of blow?

Only when he lost control of himself would he go to the palace and attempt an assassination.

Fortunately, he came to his senses in time, or else the consequences would have been unthinkable.

"Thank you very much." When Yin Xuan Sheng spoke, he instantly knew that Ou Yang Yin Shun had a reason for saving him.

Ou Yang Yin Shun landed in front of Yin Xuan Sheng, with a strong aura surrounding him, even he, who was once a favored son of heaven, could not endure it.

He didn't know anything about Ou Yang Yin Shun's identity, but he could see the powerful aura of an Overlord he was emitting.

Yin Xuan Sheng closed his eyes and clenched his fists. He gritted his teeth and knew that he had no other choice.

When he opened his eyes again, Yin Xuan Sheng's eyes revealed a sense of acceptance. He said, "I agree to work together with you, but you must promise to give me Saints's world."

Ou Yang Yin Shun sneered and said sarcastically, "With the current situation of the Carefree King, do you still have the qualifications to bargain with this king?"

What Ou Yang Yin Shun said was right, Yin Xuan Sheng did not have any other choice.

"Whatever, what do you want me to do?" Yin Xuan Sheng completely compromised.

In order to preserve his life, in order to have the chance to overthrow Cheng Fei Yan, he chose to cooperate with Ou Yang Yin Shun unconditionally.

"Wait for This King's news."

Yin Xuan Sheng basically could not see how Ou Yang Yin Shun had left. In the pitch-black night, all that was left of him were his words that were brimming with vigor and might.

During this time, Mo Ling left the Crown Prince Palace and returned to the Mo Mansion. If she had not guessed wrongly, Mo Ling Si and Mo Ling Yao were already dead.

"Miss, Family Head sent someone to look for you, this servant said that you fell asleep due to shock, Family Head told you to come over tomorrow morning."

Just as he stepped into the small courtyard, Mo Ling saw Cheng Bu Shi guarding the door.

"Understood, go rest." Mo Ling said.

In the Cheng Clan, where he lived a life where even servants were inferior to him, Cheng Bu Shi had nothing better than reading books.

"Miss." Cheng Bu Shi hesitated for a moment, then asked, "Can you teach me martial arts?"

Cheng Bu Shi's face, which was filled with scars, became especially sinister and terrifying under the moonlight. Only her eyes, which were as bright as stars, looked at Mo Ling with a gaze filled with longing and expectation.

This thought had already been in her heart for a long time. When the Flowerfruit Assassin appeared, she wanted to practice martial arts even more.

Not only was the current her unable to protect Mo Ling, she also needed Mo Ling's protection, making her feel that she was extremely useless.

Mo Ling smiled slightly, she had thought about this too, but had never mentioned it to Cheng Bu Shi. Now that she heard Cheng Bu Shi's words, she agreed happily.

"Alright." Mo Ling nodded her head, "I have some pills in my room, take it back and use it. Open up your meridian first, I will find a master for you in the future."

As he spoke, Mo Ling already had a candidate in mind.

"Thank you, Miss." Cheng Bu Shi looked at Mo Ling with an excited expression. She could not suppress the excitement in her heart.

After getting the pill from Mo Ling, Cheng Bu Shi happily went back to her room and started taking it according to what Mo Ling had told her.

In just one night, Cheng Bu Shi felt her body become much lighter.

When Cheng Bu Shi came out of his room, she had already gone to Mo Yi's room alone.

He was dressed in a cyan robe, and his entire body was embedded in the chair. In just a few short months, he seemed to have aged ten years, and even his figure had lost a lot of weight.

The sunlight fell on his body, but it couldn't illuminate his gloomy heart.

He had not been able to find Mo Ling Si and Mo Ling Yao anywhere for the entire night. He was worried that something might have happened to the two of them since what had happened at North Gate Mountain was sufficient enough to bring about a fatal disaster for them.

Seeing Mo Ling appear at the door of the room, Mo Yi faintly frowned. She indistinctly felt that the disappearance of Mo Ling Si and her third daughter had something to do with him.

Facing Mo Yi's questioning gaze, Mo Ling smiled slightly and walked in calmly.