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Can they compete with me?

He could feel Zi Ling's friendship, but right now, Mu Cheng could not accept it because he already possessed a heart of darkness.

"Fine, I respect your decision. In that case, let's separate."

"Not letting go, I'm just not letting go." Mu Cheng saw Zi Ling's face clearly, and crystal clear tears rolled down his cheeks.

Mu Cheng grabbed onto Zi Ling's hand even more tightly, and did not let go of the sword beam even if it approached Mu Cheng.

"Why? "Why did you still want to keep me here?"

Zi Ling instantly collapsed and squatted on the ground. The sword beam also disappeared in the air and turned into specks of crystalline mist.

"Anyway, you can't go now." Mu Cheng's face revealed a trace of helplessness.

Looking at Zi Ling's back figure, Mu Cheng felt that the persevering state of mind in her heart was about to be shattered.

Zi Ling stood in place and did not speak for a long time, but this silence continued.

Mu Cheng asked Zi Ling softly after glancing at him once to confirm that she would not leave.

"Yes." Zi Ling nodded her head, but in the end, she did not raise her eyes, and everything was within her words.

"Then which direction should we go?" Mu Cheng also heaved a sigh of relief, then looked at Zi Ling and slowly said.

"The Dao Sect's encampment is in the east, and the Black Pond is in the south. None of us can go there, and only the west and north are left."

"Based on the current situation, I'm afraid the west and east are not calm. It would be best for us to head north."

Zi Ling thought for a while before replying softly.

"Mm, I'll listen to you." Mu Cheng glanced at Zi Ling.

Mu Cheng noticed that Zi Ling's expression was a little better, and a huge boulder was finally lifted from her heart. Mu Cheng nodded his head.

Mu Cheng and Zi Ling flew towards the north without saying a word. It was as if they had a tacit understanding with each other as they floated in the air one after the other, following each other closely.

Mu Cheng felt an inexplicable pressure in front and Zi Ling, who was behind Mu Cheng, also had an inexplicable glow in her eyes as she watched Mu Cheng's back.

"Actually, this is pretty good too. He still cares a lot about Chinese plane's Lan Kexin. Isn't that the reason why I like him?" Zi Ling glanced at Mu Cheng and thought.

"Hmm? There seems to be someone up ahead. " Mu Cheng suddenly stopped and became cautious.

"Ah …" Zi Ling let out a startled cry, and then, his entire person was carried in Mu Cheng's embrace.

Mu Cheng was startled as well. At this moment, Mu Cheng's mind was in a mess as he felt the fragrance from the person behind him. Ripples appeared within Mu Cheng's mind and he stood rooted to the spot.

Zi Ling didn't seem to know what to do at this time either. Both of her hands tightly hugged Mu Cheng, afraid that they would never meet again if they were to let go of each other.

One of them stared blankly, while the other didn't want to let go. In the end, he stood there in a daze for a long time.

"Zi Ling, are you alright?" Mu Cheng's mind cleared as he asked softly.

And Mu Cheng's words destroyed the atmosphere, so Zi Ling instantly retracted her hand.

Zi Ling's face suddenly turned red, she buried her head in her chest and did not say a word.

"AHH!" Zi Ling slowly took a step back, moaned softly, and then turned around.

"Uh, shit. There's another person in front." At this moment, Mu Cheng was completely awake.

Mu Cheng's mind suddenly quivered as he instantly turned around and looked at the person lying on the ground in front of him with a guarded expression.

"Is he dead?" Mu Cheng frowned and said in a low voice as he slowly walked forward.

"Mu Cheng, don't you feel that this person is very familiar?"

At this time, Zi Ling also shifted her gaze over, but there was still a hint of redness left on her face.

"Mm, if you didn't say it, I really wouldn't recognize him. This appearance is already hard to recognize, and after the red tide, his clothes are all torn and tattered, unable to be distinguished. But I'm sure I've come into contact with this person before, because I feel a familiar mana lingering in the air."

Mu Cheng frowned as he looked at the corpse in front of him. From the corpse's state, there was no way to identify any of it. Furthermore, this person had suffered greatly in the past life.

"Eh? "Wait, look at his complexion. He must have taken poison before he died. Furthermore, the poison is not light at all."

"Eee?" Zi Ling exclaimed softly, then glanced at the corpse in front of him, only to see that there was still a visible mark on the corpse's clothes, it was just that the mark had already been consumed, but the mark on it could still be clearly seen, it was the disciple of the Dao Sect, the symbol of 'Dao Seeking' was too obvious.

"You mean to say, he's a disciple of the Dao Sect, but why would a disciple of the Dao Sect appear here?"

Mu Cheng frowned as he looked at the corpse in front of him. It was so badly damaged that he couldn't recognize it.

"Mu Cheng, do you think that this person is someone who knows of the dragon's will?" Zi Ling was shocked. The more he looked at the man in front of him, the more he felt that he was similar.

"It can't be. The direction that Long Juyin fled in is towards the east, while we are heading towards the north. The difference between the two is too great."

Mu Cheng's face turned serious, seeing the corpse in front of him, his expression became unsettled, he suddenly turned and looked at Zi Ling.

"Let's leave quickly. If the Dao Sect finds out, it would be hard for the two of us to explain."

Mu Cheng was shocked, and looked at Zi Ling with a grave expression.

"Mm, let's go. The red tide has just passed, and we have nothing to do. This is indeed hard to say."

"If we let Dao Sect see us, I'm afraid Long Tianqiong would not let us off so easily. This is his only son."

Zi Ling had also realized the severity of the problem. A hint of worry flashed past her eyes, and her gaze towards Mu Cheng seemed to be helpless.

Mu Cheng quickly summoned his Qi Lin Sword and a wave of pure mana shot out from Mu Cheng's body.

The Qilin sword let out a cheerful hiss as it turned into a streak of light and quickly disappeared into the horizon.

A faint light flashed across the sky, and within the light, two figures could be seen. These two people were impressively Mu Cheng and Zi Ling.

Mu Cheng was in front, and Zi Ling was hugging onto Mu Cheng tightly. At the start, her face was still very awkward, but as time passed, that awkward feeling slowly faded away. She was hugging onto Mu Cheng's arm, and her face was filled with happiness.

"Mu Cheng, there seems to be a group of people up ahead. Let's go down." Zi Ling looked at the few waves of magic power that had appeared in front of him.

Zi Ling looked down from above, and saw it clearly, the mana was most likely from one of the eight great sects.

Therefore, when Zi Ling asked Mu Cheng to stop at this time, perhaps the ones below were their friends.

"Un, alright. It seems like they are in trouble."

However, Mu Cheng didn't say it because he didn't know if the person in front of him was a friend or an old friend.

"Mu Cheng, the people below are the disciples of one of the eight great sects. I'm afraid we've met with some trouble. We have to think of something."

Zi Ling frowned, seeing the situation below, the disciples were obviously surrounded by a group of Goblin Beasts, while a white Goblin Wolf stood at the back, commanding the group of Goblin Wolves.

"Zi Ling, you wait up there. I'll be right back." Mu Cheng's eyes flashed as he spoke softly.

Immediately after, her entire body disappeared from Zi Ling's side, but Zi Ling did not care at all, the stronger the man in front of her, the safer she would be.

"Hehe, you bunch of little wolves are not enough for me to warm up." Mu Cheng's disdainful voice resounded in the sky.

In the next moment, a towering figure dashed from left to right in the crowd. In a short moment, a third of the demonic wolves that surrounded the group of cultivators were killed.

"Sigh, I had originally thought that you all were very powerful. It would seem that you all were only this powerful."

Mu Cheng's figure appeared on top of a hill as he looked at the pack of demonic wolves with disdain. At the same time, he shot a provocative gaze at the Wolf King behind the pack of demonic wolves.

"Hehe, human, I can smell a different scent on your body. I think your meat is better than theirs."

The Wolf King stood up and stared at Mu Cheng. The pack of wolves suddenly opened a path and a white Wolf King walked out.

However, his appearance was extremely awkward. Like a person, he stood and walked in a very comical manner.

The trapped cultivators also let out a sigh of relief. They didn't know this person who suddenly appeared, but he helped them retreat, so he definitely wasn't an enemy.

"Haha, looking at how pretentious you are, you even want to learn how to walk. However, your dog nose is not an ordinary person. Can they even compare to me?"

Mu Cheng had an arrogant and unparalleled appearance, as though he was the king of this world. Only he himself looked disdainfully at that group of people.