Chapter 294 The Man in Black's Scheme.
"Hehehe! I knew you'd ask that."
Mulin raised an eyebrow at Xuanmo. "Don't worry, he was already at his limit, no match for me and Dead Bat."
With that, he put an arm around Ryder's shoulder.
Of course, Mulin's action was met with Ryder's disgust, and he was swept away in less than a second.
Mulin seemed indifferent to this, and after glancing at the people around him, he chuckled.
Then, he took out a black bag from his soul tool and threw it on the ground in front of Xuanmo.
A huge head, covered in blood and with a twisted neck, rolled out of the black bag in front of Xuanmo...
"Oh, this is Longji's head."
Xuanmo looked at the disheveled, ferocious head, his eyes revealing an extremely calm emotion.
"That's right!"
Mulin spat on the ground.
"When this guy tried to attack you, he was already severely injured and his soul power was almost exhausted. In that state, Stinky Bat and I almost completely overwhelmed him. But in the end, when he saw that things were not going well, he tried to escape, but then..."
Mulin revealed a sinister smile.
"I just twisted his head off!"
However, just then, "Ouch! Why does it hurt so much!"
Ma Hongjun's awakening immediately attracted everyone's attention.
"Hmm! Fatty is awake."
The moment Ma Hongjun woke up, Oscar shoved the recovery sausage into Ma Hongjun's mouth, but such a violent action almost choked him to death.
"Cough cough cough! You bastard Oscar, are you trying to choke me to death?!"
With a "whoosh," Ma Hongjun, his face flushed red from choking, jumped up in surprise, clutching his chest and coughing violently.
"You fatso! I just 'saved' you, otherwise, you'd be in for a world of hurt from having your soul power depleted!"
Oscar glared at Ma Hongjun, but considering his current physical condition, he didn't bother arguing with him.
"Alright!"
It turned out that after swallowing the sausage, Xuan Mo immediately felt a warm current sweep over his entire body. After his soul power recovered somewhat, he slowly got up.
But just as he was about to say something, he noticed something.
"By the way? Since you guys are all here watching me and Fatty, what about Shenger and the others?"
Upon hearing this, everyone looked at each other in bewilderment.
Then...
"Jin Sanqian and the others? We don't think we've encountered them?"
"If that's the case, we seem to have forgotten about them..."
"Well... they might be at the inn, right?"
"You guys... then hurry up and go find them!" As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Lin grabbed Xuan Mo and rushed towards the inn in the center of the island...
At the same time, shrouded in a dark shadow...
The man in black who had been in contact with Longji stood there, coldly observing the scene that had just unfolded on the shore.
He disappeared from the spot only after Xuanmo and the others had headed towards the center of the island…
A moment later, the man in black suddenly reappeared where Xuanmo and the others had just stood, looking expressionlessly at Longji's head at his feet.
Then, the man in black crouched down, examining Longji's head, which remained open even in death. Then, from within his wide black robe, a withered finger slowly emerged.
What happened next would have given anyone goosebumps.
The man in black used that withered finger to fidget with Longji's severed head. Then, he reached out with his right hand, cupped the head in his palm, and carefully examined it.
"Tsk tsk tsk! You're such a piece of trash!"
A playful smile appeared at the corner of the man in black's mouth beneath his black hood. Immediately after, "Bang!"
Red and white splattered all over the black-clad man's right fist.
"Hehehe!"
The black-clad man let out a sinister laugh, then stuck out his tongue and licked the blood and brain matter from his right hand.
"As expected of a piece of trash. Look, even the once delicious brain matter and blood don't taste as sweet as other Soul Masters'..."
After licking the filth off his right hand, the black-clad man stared intently at the Dragon Soaring ship docked at the shore, lost in thought.
"That piece of trash, although he didn't complete the task, unintentionally confirmed something for me. But if that's the case, I still need to find someone to make some arrangements. At least for the rest of the journey, there can't be any more small actions..."
As he finished speaking, the black-clad man placed his finger between his eyebrows, channeling his soul power into his Martial Soul Imprint.
And during this process, he subconsciously looked towards the scene created by Xuan Mo's Martial Soul Fusion Technique.
Their originally malevolent eyes now betrayed a hint of fear.
In front of the inn's rooms.
"So the truth is, you completely forgot about us."
Jin Sanqian and Wilda, filled with resentment, looked at the group that had just appeared before them and said indifferently.
"Ahem! Wasn't the situation critical back then?"
Xuanmo and the others coughed awkwardly, then glanced at Shenger lying on the hospital bed and quickly changed the subject.
"Alright, we're back now."
"Hurry up, let us go in and see how he is."
With that, Xianyun'er led the way, pushing past Jin Sanqian and Wilda and "forcing" their way in.
"How is Shenger now?"
Xuanmo, who was at the back, asked Jin Sanqian and Wilda about Shenger's condition.
At this moment, Xuanmo's face had returned from deathly pale to a slightly flushed state, and he was fine.
"It's not a big problem. Because of his unique physical structure, his heart is on the right side, so apart from excessive blood loss, there's no danger to his life."
"That's good..."
After learning the specifics of Shenger's condition, Xuanmo walked past him, muttering to himself as he headed towards Shenger's bedside...
Meanwhile, Shenger, who had already woken up on the bed, ignored the people surrounding him and stared intently at Xianyun'er, who was now lying beside his bed. His tone was slightly dissatisfied.
"Xianyun'er, you're really good to me! When I was seriously injured, you didn't come to my side to protect me, but instead ran off with some people..."
"Oh dear!"
Upon hearing this, Xianyun'er immediately seemed a little "at a loss," grabbing Shenger's arm and shaking it.
"I just couldn't find you..."
Shenger glanced at Xianyun'er's little actions, and knowing her well, said coldly, "Do you think I'd believe your nonsense? Let go!"
"Of course I will. Oh dear! Brother~"
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