Chapter 146 Convincing Mo Fan
"What did you say? Let me go down to the Abyss with you!"
Mo Fan looked at Ye Feiyang in astonishment. He didn't know whether Ye Feiyang had been kicked in the head by a donkey or had been possessed by another spirit, to have taken on such a job that was clearly a suicide mission.
Of course, these are not the most important things. The most important thing is that if you want to die, don't drag me along!
I've never touched the hand of any other girl except Xinxia, and I don't want to die young.
Even if he becomes a respected hero, he won't do it!
"No, I won't go even if you kill me."
Mo Fan's head shook like a rattle.
"Mo Fan, are we brothers?"
Ye Feiyang looked at Mo Fan with sharp eyes and said in a gentle voice.
"Yes, brother, but"
Mo Fan nodded, a hint of hesitation on his face. If he didn't know what Shayuan was, he would have really gone there. He wouldn't have had any problem climbing mountains of swords and descending into seas of fire.
"Can we not go?"
"Alright, Mo Fan, I get it. I'm definitely going to Shayuan."
Ye Feiyang looked at Mo Fan, a hint of disappointment appeared in his eyes. He sighed, waved his hand dejectedly, and turned to leave.
Seeing the disappointment in Ye Feiyang's eyes, Mo Fan felt a pang of frustration, and thought back to how Ye Feiyang had helped him. He gritted his teeth and asked, "How confident are you?"
When Ye Feiyang heard Mo Fan's words, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and a hint of triumph flashed in his eyes. But the triumph quickly disappeared.
Ye Feiyang turned around and looked at Mo Fan, saying in a deep voice, "Ninety percent sure."
"So high!" Upon hearing this, Mo Fan's eyes flashed with surprise. He had thought it was a 100% certainty of survival, but he hadn't expected such a high probability. Then a smile appeared on his face. He walked over to Ye Feiyang, put his arm around his shoulders, and said with a smile, "Brother, I'll accompany you when the time comes."
"Is anyone else going, like that green tea guy Mu Bai?"
Mo Fan asked tentatively.
Ye Feiyang shook his head. "It's just you, me and someone named Fang Gu."
"I see."
Hearing that Mu Bai was not going, Mo Fan showed a hint of disappointment on his face.
"Then I'll be leaving first. Don't forget me when the time comes."
Ye Feiyang reached out and took away Mo Fan's hand on his shoulder, waved his hand, turned and walked towards the door.
"Don't worry."
After persuading Mo Fan, Ye Feiyang went to Fang Gu's residence and convinced Fang Gu with a few words.
When Ye Feiyang returned home, his pupils shrank slightly. Then they returned to normal. He walked to the sofa, picked up the teapot on the coffee table, and poured a cup of tea.
"You're just like your dead father. You risked your life to save millions. How noble!"
A cold and gentle voice slowly sounded.
"My own life saving the lives of millions? I'm not that noble."
Ye Feiyang shook his head and took a sip of tea.
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"Besides, who stipulated that I would definitely die if I entered the Shayuan?"
Ye Feiyang put down the teacup in his hand, curled his lips and looked at it playfully.
"Do you have a way to get out of the evil abyss?!"
A charming and seductive woman appeared from the shadows, sat next to Ye Feiyang, and asked curiously.
"certainly."
Ye Feiyang nodded.
A strange look flashed in the woman's eyes.
"Your chance has already failed."
Ye Feiyang said calmly.
"I know."
The woman nodded.
"Then why don't you leave now? You should have a space scroll on you, so it shouldn't be difficult for you to leave."
Seeing the woman nod, Ye Feiyang's eyes flashed with surprise, and then a hint of doubt appeared on his face.
"My previous plan failed. If I leave the ancient capital in disgrace, how can I lead the team in the future?"
The woman rolled her eyes at Ye Feiyang and said calmly.
"It's just right that we're disbanding."
Ye Feiyang muttered softly.
"What did you say!?"
The woman raised her eyebrows and said angrily.
"nothing."
Ye Feiyang shook his head.
"snort!"
The woman snorted coldly, a smug smile on her face.
"Although my original plan failed, I haven't lost. The fear in the hearts of the people of the ancient capital is like a bomb. It only needs a fuse to explode. By then, I will still be the nightmare that lingers in their hearts!"
"Come to think of it, this is really all thanks to you. I originally thought that awakening one Dead King was the limit, but I didn't expect that almost all eight Dead Kings are here now."
"Don't hurt those innocent civilians."
Ye Feiyang looked at the smug smile on the woman's face, a hint of helplessness appeared on his face. He held his forehead and whispered.
"The lives of those untouchables are not enough to serve as a fuse. As for the candidates, I have already chosen them."
The woman nodded, and as she spoke, a scarlet murderous intent flashed in her eyes.
"who?"
Ye Feiyang asked doubtfully.
The woman didn't answer, her body transformed into a dark fluid and merged into the shadows.
Suddenly a voice was heard in the room.
"You'll know when the time comes."
The sound echoed in Ye Feiyang's ears for a long time. Ye Feiyang leaned on the sofa and slowly closed his eyes, thinking in his heart who the target was.
"Hey, did you hear that an elder of the Hunter Alliance died of a sudden seizure while washing his feet?"
"He died of a seizure! That means he died on a woman's belly. This old guy looked old, but he played around quite a lot and ended up killing himself."
"That's not right. Why did I hear that he was killed by the Red Robe Archbishop Saran of the Black Pepper Court?"
"Salang is in the ancient capital!"
"It is said that the undead outside the city are the work of Saran."
Under the instigation of several black-robed soldiers, the already restless hearts of the people in the ancient capital were once again shrouded in gloom, and their fear of Saran was infinitely magnified.
"Elder Kunhei was killed by Saran, and now everyone in the city knows Saran is in the ancient capital, and that the undead outside the city were also orchestrated by him. How do you think this matter should be handled?"
Han Ji sat and looked at the people sitting on the chairs and spoke.
"Bang!"
"Damn Saran, he's so brazen! Not only did he assassinate the Hunter Alliance elders, he even used this as a topic to hype up public opinion!"
Zhu Meng slammed the table hard and said angrily.
"If it were you, I'd first arrest all those people who are manipulating public opinion, and then conduct a full-scale hunt for Saran."
Han Ji's fingers were slightly bent and tapping lightly on the table. His eyes were slightly narrowed, making it hard to tell what he was thinking.
"No, now that the Undead army is at the gates of the city, a seed of fear has been planted in the hearts of the people. If we conduct a city-wide search for Saran, it will undoubtedly prove that Saran was the mastermind behind all of this. Then the people's fear of Saran will take root in their hearts, and I think this is what Saran wants to see.
Moreover, finding Saran among the millions of people in the ancient capital is like looking for a needle in a haystack."