Chapter 610: Kneel Down | Trận Vấn Trường Sinh

Trận Vấn Trường Sinh - Updated on May 16, 2025

The days in the sect were uneventful. Eight days passed quickly, and then it was time for the ten-day break again.

Because Bi Shan City was a bit far, and going and returning was troublesome and required more time, Mo Hua requested one more day off.

With Reverend Xun as his “backer,” the sect elders were all very easy to talk to.

Therefore, this day off was granted smoothly and without issue.

A total of three days!

Mo Hua packed his luggage, grabbed his storage bag, and happily went to find Senior Sister Murong.

This time’s task was still received by Murong Caiyun, and Mo Hua was following along to get some experience.

Murong Caiyun knew Mo Hua was saving up merit points to exchange for array diagrams, so she said:

“This task isn’t difficult, so including you, there are only three of us. You can also get more merit points.”

Mo Hua laughed, “Thank you, Senior Sister!”

The two walked towards the outside of Tai Xu Sect together, Mo Hua’s footsteps light. They chatted on and off along the way.

“Three people…”

Mo Hua thought for a moment and asked, “Senior Sister, who else?”

“And Senior Brother Feng from Tai A Sect.”

“Senior Brother Feng…”

Mo Hua nodded.

Senior Brother Feng was gentle and polite, with deep cultivation. He seemed to have a high status in Tai A Sect and was considered a pre-determined inner disciple. He was indeed a good “support.”

“What about Senior Brother Xu and Sister Qianqian?”

“Senior Brother Xu needs to heal his injuries. The task isn’t difficult and doesn’t offer many merit points, so we didn’t let him run around.”

“As for Qianqian…”

Murong Caiyun paused for a moment, “She’s quite busy. This time we’ll just skip it…”

“Oh, oh.” Mo Hua nodded.

Murong Caiyun sighed slightly.

That girl Qianqian urged her every day, saying she wanted to do tasks with Mo Hua and even prepared “gifts” for Mo Hua, all little girls’ skirts, hairpins, rouge, and such.

She said she wanted to dress up Mo Hua a bit, like a pink carved jade, and he would surely look very good…

Murong Caiyun was afraid she would cause trouble, so she didn’t call her this time.

But Hua Qianqian nagged in her ear a lot. Looking at Mo Hua, she unconsciously imagined Mo Hua’s handsome appearance in a brocade robe with a hundred flowers pattern, feeling somewhat dazed.

“Senior Sister?”

Mo Hua saw her distracted and found it a bit strange.

Murong Caiyun came back to her senses, her face slightly red. She coughed and said, “It’s getting late, let’s walk faster…”

“Oh…”

Mo Hua’s gaze was a bit suspicious, but he didn’t ask further.

Soon, the two met Ouyang Feng, who was wearing a Tai A robe. They hired a carriage and left the boundary of Qian Xue Province. On the wide mountain road, they sped like the wind towards Bi Shan City outside the boundary of Qian Xue Province.

Outside the carriage, the sound of horse hooves was urgent; inside, it was quiet and comfortable.

Mo Hua sat by the window, leaning on a soft blanket, looking at the scenery along the way while talking with Murong Caiyun and Ouyang Feng.

“This time, we’re going to catch a disciple who rebelled against his sect…”

Murong Caiyun said, “This disciple stole an inheritance more than ten years ago, killed a fellow disciple, and fled the sect. He’s been pursued for a long time but hasn’t been caught…”

“Ten years ago?”

Mo Hua was a bit surprised.

Murong Caiyun nodded, “What he stole was a minor inheritance, and the ‘fellow disciple’ he killed was actually just a handyman. This matter wasn’t blown up, so it didn’t cause much of a stir.”

“And that rebel disciple was also very low-key. After rebelling and leaving the sect, he disappeared without a trace, not revealing any clues.”

“The Dao Ting Department seemed not to want to bother much either…”

“Because there’s no profit in it, right?” Mo Hua secretly said.

Murong Caiyun paused, somewhat helpless, and gently glanced at Mo Hua:

“One reason is that there aren’t many clues, and the other is that the Dao Ting Department is indeed… limited in manpower. So, this matter was temporarily put on hold.”

“Oh.” Mo Hua “understood.”

Ouyang Feng continued, “Later, the Xie family’s warehouse in Bi Shan City was stolen. When tracking the thief, the thief was forced into a corner and used the ‘Duan Jin Men’ Dao Law, which exposed his origin…”

“The Xie family in Bi Shan City demanded an explanation from Duan Jin Men…”

“Duan Jin Men checked the list of stolen inheritances and compared the two, and only then discovered that this thief was precisely the disciple who rebelled against the sect ten years ago.”

Mo Hua frowned, “Duan Jin Men?”

“It’s one of the ‘Twelve Streams’ sects in the boundary of Qian Xue Province, skilled in the Five Elements Metal System Imperial Sword Method…”

Mo Hua nodded.

He seemed to have heard this name when Aunt Wan introduced the sects of the Twelve Streams in Qian Province, but other than that, there should be no connection at all.

But hearing the words “Duan Jin Men” at this time, he vaguely felt that this sect seemed to have some karmic connection with him…

Mo Hua again said doubtfully, “A rebel disciple of Duan Jin Men… shouldn’t Duan Jin Men go after him?”

“They chased him, but didn’t catch up…”

“Didn’t catch up?”

Murong Caiyun nodded, “That rebel disciple has excellent movement techniques…”

Ouyang Feng also said, “That’s right, the Dao Law he stole from the Imperial Sword Sect included a movement technique called ‘Dun Jin Jue.’ The key is that he learned it very well. None of Duan Jin Men’s disciples could catch up to this rebel of Duan Jin Men…”

Ouyang Feng sighed a little.

A disciple with proper inheritance was not as good as this “stolen inheritance” rebel…

“The Xie family in Bi Shan City became dissatisfied, feeling that Duan Jin Men was ‘going easy’ and secretly protecting this thief, so they separately issued a reward to arrest that thief.”

“But the Xie family in Bi Shan City doesn’t have much power, so the reward points aren’t considered many.”

“Moreover, there’s Duan Jin Men. They also don’t want their sect’s rebel to be caught by disciples of other sects, much less give others merit points…”

Mo Hua muttered, “Duan Jin Men… is still quite narrow-minded…”

Ouyang Feng chuckled, “That’s true, but be careful, don’t let the disciples of Duan Jin Men hear these words. Narrow-minded people hate being called ‘narrow-minded’ the most…”

Mo Hua smiled and nodded.

After half a day, the three of them arrived at Bi Shan City.

Bi Shan City, as its name suggested, had city walls standing a thousand ren high, with horizontal mountains and vertical ridges crossing.

Most of the cave dwellings and buildings were built against steep cliffs, looking strange and grand.

However, Bi Shan City was currently under lockdown, allowing entry but not exit.

Because the Duan Jin Men rebel stole the Xie family’s family warehouse, the Xie family reported it to the Dao Ting Department.

The Dao Ting Department sealed the city and searched the entire city for that rebel, creating quite a stir.

Mo Hua said strangely, “What exactly was stolen from the Xie family?”

Murong Caiyun shook her head, “I don’t know, the Xie family didn’t say, and we can’t inquire either…”

“Such a big show of sealing the city, and it requires quite a lot of manpower, but the reward points are pitifully few. This Xie family is truly stingy…”

Mo Hua said somewhat unhappily.

He was currently lacking merit points, so he was a bit “brooding” about the Xie family’s “stinginess.”

Moreover, this Xie family felt a bit strange…

By all accounts, a stolen warehouse and a city-wide search should be considered a “big matter,” and at least the reward should offer more merit points.

“We’re here to do the task for merit points, we don’t need to concern ourselves with other things.”

Ouyang Feng also said, “Finish it early, go back early.”

“Okay.” Mo Hua nodded.

Their purpose was to assist the Xie family in catching that Duan Jin Men rebel.

The Xie family was currently searching the city, but calling it a “city search” was just sending family disciples to patrol the streets, search everywhere, and look for suspicious cultivators.

The Xie family didn’t have the guts, let alone the strength, to truly search door to door.

Even though Bi Shan City was only a small immortal city, in a place like Qian Province, it was hard to guarantee that there wouldn’t be a True Man drinking tea in a teahouse or a Great Cultivator drinking wine in a tavern…

Murong Caiyun and the other two also followed the search for a while, but found nothing, so they went their separate ways to search.

Mo Hua walked on the streets of Bi Shan City, secretly releasing his divine sense to probe everywhere.

He didn’t want to pry into privacy, but to find out if there were any strange people.

The cultivators in Bi Shan City came from all walks of life and had various backgrounds.

Mo Hua’s divine sense had undergone qualitative changes, and he could clearly probe most cultivators. However, out of respect for others, Mo Hua didn’t probe too carefully, only taking a shallow look and stopping, simply judging whether they were that rebel.

Some auras were obscure and profound. Mo Hua’s divine sense would retract immediately after sweeping over them.

These Great Cultivators were at least at the Golden Core stage or above, and he could not “offend” them now.

But there were also some cultivators who were dressed ordinarily but were inexplicably powerful. Even when Mo Hua’s divine sense touched them and immediately retracted, they would still sense it.

Their gazes were like swords, sweeping towards Mo Hua, but when they saw that Mo Hua was just a child in his teens, they were suddenly taken aback again.

Mo Hua bowed respectfully, considering it an apology.

Seeing this, they didn’t mind and slightly nodded in indication.

Mo Hua exhaled slightly but also sighed in his heart:

“The cultivation world is indeed full of hidden talents, especially in Qian Province. Even in such a small immortal city, I can encounter so many experts…”

After hitting several “walls” and bowing several times to apologize, Mo Hua also became skilled.

Even without probing with divine sense, relying solely on “intuition,” he could perceive which cultivators were not to be provoked.

Just by looking at them, he would have a rough idea in his mind.

When Mo Hua used his divine sense to probe, he would be much more “sensible” and wouldn’t offend those True Men or Great Cultivators again…

After searching for most of the day like this, Mo Hua relied on the depth and detail of his divine sense to search most of Bi Shan City, but still found nothing.

He could only look in some places that hadn’t been searched.

Mo Hua thought for a moment and went to a “brothel.”

Although it looked like an ordinary wine house, Mo Hua relied on his one-time experience of going to Bai Hua Lou to drink flower wine in Nan Yue City, brought by Elder Su, and could still determine:

This was not a wine house, but a brothel!

The front was a wine house, but the back faintly exuded an “unsuitable for children” indulgent aura.

The Dao Ting strictly banned dual cultivation, and even more so banned harvesting and supplementing.

Or rather, why did they ban “dual cultivation”? It was mainly to ban “harvesting and supplementing” to prevent someone from “cleverly naming” it, using the name of dual cultivation to do the reality of harvesting and supplementing.

This was something Zhang Lan told Mo Hua very early on.

So the Dao Ting was very strict in managing places like “brothels.”

Of course, the Dao Ting was strict in its management, and the Dao laws and regulations were also very strict, but the local Dao Ting Department was not so easy to talk about.

Specifically, the situation in different immortal cities was more complex.

For example, in Nan Yue City, the Lu family relied on brothels to win over hearts, earn spirit stones, exploit mine cultivators, and even influence the Dao Ting Department.

In this kind of situation, many cultivators in the Dao Ting Department were regulars at the brothel themselves, collaborating with each other, making it fundamentally impossible to manage.

But the boundary of Qian Xue Province was an exception. Within the entire province, brothels were strictly banned.

The boundary of Qian Xue Province was a prosperous place for cultivation, gathering young talents from the nine provinces.

The sects did not want their disciples to indulge in the enjoyment of sensual pleasures, damaging their foundation, wasting time, and harming their Dao heart.

They were also more afraid that some demon cultivators would use appearance and beauty to tempt and confuse sect disciples, making them unable to distinguish between right and evil, sink into desires, and willingly degenerate.

Therefore, not only within the boundary of Qian Xue Province were any pleasure places banned.

In the nearby several provinces, numerous immortal cities also prohibited the opening of brothels.

But food and sex are human’s great desires; they can be banned but are hard to stop.

So there were businesses like setting up a wine house in the front and running a brothel in the back, a kind of business that hangs a sheep’s head but sells dog meat.

Mo Hua snorted coldly, feeling that this kind of thing should be criticized. Moreover, pleasure places often hid dirt and took in stolen goods. Perhaps that rebel was hiding inside. He then directly entered the wine house.

The waiter of the wine house was obviously startled when he saw Mo Hua.

They had never had such a young master with clear eyebrows and bright eyes, red lips and white teeth come to their wine house.

“Young master, this is…”

“I’m here to eat.”

Mo Hua said matter-of-factly.

“Oh, oh, right, eating… Please.”

The waiter still thought Mo Hua didn’t know the inside story and that he simply treated this place as a pure wine house for drinking and eating. He then smiled and enthusiastically led Mo Hua in.

The interior decoration was luxurious, with a strong smell of rouge.

The waiter led Mo Hua and found a table for him to sit down.

Mo Hua looked at the menu and thought how expensive everything was. Not only were the various dishes, but even the snacks and wine were twice as expensive as outside.

But for the sake of “catching the rebel,” Mo Hua still endured the pain and ordered a table of wine and dishes.

He had walked for most of the day, and his stomach was also hungry. Mo Hua probed a bit with his divine sense and found that the wine and dishes were fine and not drugged. He then ate and drank while looking around.

The front part of the wine house was still considered “clean.”

Some people were eating, some were drinking, but there was a stage with pink curtains in the center, and women in flower-adorned clothes were dancing on the stage.

There were also women around, wearing light silk and thin clothes, their faces full of charming smiles, accompanying the guests with drinks.

Mo Hua gnawed on a big chicken leg and released his divine sense, taking everything around him into his eyes.

After looking for half the day, Mo Hua slowly figured out…

The dancing women on the stage of this wine house were the “menu.”

After the dance, the guests below would “order” whichever woman they liked.

If a dancing woman was ordered by a guest, she would come down to accompany the drinking.

During the time of accompanying the drinking, men and women would whisper something to each other, probably discussing the “meal money.”

After negotiating well, they would go back to “eat the meal.”

After finishing the meal, they would “pay.”

Mo Hua was purely shocked.

These cultivators had so many convoluted tricks!

This little bit of intelligence wasn’t used on proper channels but was actually all used to design the business of “using wine as a matchmaker for lust”…

And the wine and dishes were still sold at such high prices!

Mo Hua was very angry.

He looked towards the middle of the dancing women on the stage and was suddenly startled again, his eyes slightly narrowed.

He discovered that in the corner of the stage, there was a woman accompanying the dance who looked ordinary, with a slender waist, but her every movement seemed very problematic…

Mo Hua’s divine sense swept over her, and he thought, “Indeed.”

This woman was a man!

Moreover, his heart subtly moved, and he was suddenly very certain that this person was that Duan Jin Men rebel, the very person wanted for the reward this time!

In a pleasure place, a man dressed as a woman.

Mo Hua snorted.

Against morality!

He immediately used the Tai Xu Order to send a message to Senior Sister Murong:

“Senior Sister, I’ve found the rebel!”

The Tai Xu Order could be used to transmit messages, but it was limited to fellow disciples.

Senior Sister Murong taught him this later. Mo Hua didn’t know how to use it at first, so he didn’t use it much.

But in an instant, Murong Caiyun replied:

“Where are you?”

Mo Hua: “Brothel…”

Murong Caiyun: “…”

There was a long silence on the other side. It seemed she didn’t understand how Mo Hua had found his way to a brothel, but after ten or so breaths, there was still a reply:

“Which brothel?”

Mo Hua sent the name of the wine house over.

“I know, I’ll be right there. Protect yourself well.”

“Okay, okay.”

Mo Hua nodded but felt a bit strange in his heart.

This sentence, “Protect yourself well,” was a bit odd…

What did I need to protect?

About two incense sticks of time later, Ouyang Feng and Murong Caiyun arrived at the entrance of the wine house.

The waiter was also startled. Hearing that they were looking for their junior brother, he hesitated for a long time before letting the two in, but he also inevitably became vigilant, his gaze constantly fixed on them.

The three of them then spoke in low voices.

“Junior Brother, how did you get here?”

Mo Hua waved his hand, “That’s not the focus.”

He then pointed to the “woman” who was still dancing on the stage, dressed as a man, with heavy makeup and a slender waist:

“This is very possibly that rebel.”

Mo Hua was almost certain, but he was still a bit humble and didn’t say it with absolute certainty.

Murong Caiyun and Ouyang Feng were both a bit surprised. The two of them frowned and stared at that “woman” for a long time, their gazes slightly sharp.

“Dressing as a woman and dancing here is indeed a good way to hide from people…”

“Perhaps it’s not just for ‘hiding from people’…”

It was also possible that he had a “side business.”

Even a rebel disciple, even a wanted cultivator, needed to make a living…

“What should we do?”

“Should we make a move directly?”

“Will we alert the enemy?”

Ouyang Feng and Murong Caiyun discussed.

Mo Hua said, “I’ll ‘order’ him over.”

Murong Caiyun and the other two were startled, “Order?”

“Uh-huh.” Mo Hua nodded, “I can order him over to accompany the drinks, and then we can take the opportunity to catch him!”

At this point, Murong Caiyun finally couldn’t help but say, “Junior Brother, you… come here often?”

How did he look like a regular customer…

Mo Hua put on a stern face and said seriously, “I am a proper cultivator! I never come to places like this! Unless forced…”

Murong Caiyun looked at Mo Hua suspiciously.

“This is for completing the task!”

Mo Hua added.

Ouyang Feng smiled bitterly, “Catching that rebel is important.”

“Senior Brother Feng is right!” Mo Hua nodded, waved his hand, called the waiter, pointed at the stage, and ordered that cultivator dressed as a woman:

“I want ‘her’ to come over and accompany me for drinks!”

The waiter was startled, “looked at Mo Hua with new eyes,” then went up and called that “woman” down.

That “woman” knew he had been “called by name,” and his expression was somewhat off.

The waiter pointed at Mo Hua and the other two. The “woman”‘s gaze slightly condensed, then he lowered his head and walked towards them meekly, but his steps became slower and slower.

Mo Hua said, “He wants to run…”

Ouyang Feng immediately flashed his body and rushed forward, stretching out his big hand, wanting to grab that “woman.”

But that “woman” was already prepared, his body technique was fierce, with a faint golden light, and he rapidly retreated.

Ouyang Feng missed him with one grab and continued to flash forward, but was blocked by a strange man.

The man had a frivolous expression and laughed:

“This Dao friend, you also look like a talented person, how can you be so unkind…”

Ouyang Feng was impatient and didn’t wait for him to finish, kicking him away with one foot, then continuing to chase after that “woman.”

That “woman” was running in front, no longer pretending. His actions clearly showed he was a man, and his body technique was indeed very good.

Murong Caiyun displayed five-colored spiritual light, slowing down the “woman”‘s movements.

Mo Hua lifted his hand halfway, then stopped again, his heart subtly moved, and he changed the water prison technique to a fireball technique.

Moreover, he didn’t care about accuracy and released fireballs one after another towards that “woman.”

This fireball technique was released very casually.

Most of the fireballs were dodged by that “woman” and then smashed inside the wine house, firelight overflowing, booming and exploding, making a mess.

This kind of pleasure place that hangs a sheep’s head and sells dog meat shouldn’t exist…

Mo Hua made up his mind and no longer held back. The good wine house was quickly destroyed by a large piece using his fireball technique.

The pink curtains burned, the stage collapsed, and screams from men and women came from behind the wine house.

The wine house’s boss’s face turned even paler.

He was doing an illegal business. Opening a brothel for prostitution near the boundary of Qian Xue Province would bring great misfortune if it were exposed.

But he didn’t dare to make a move.

Because Ouyang Feng and Murong Caiyun looked like they had powerful cultivation and were not ordinary people, he probably couldn’t afford to offend them.

The “wine house” was a noisy mess.

That “woman” also took the opportunity to escape, running north along the street.

Ouyang Feng chased after him.

“Chase!” Murong Caiyun said decisively.

“Good!”

Mo Hua nodded, taking advantage of the “escape” to avoid a small bill.

The noise outside also attracted quite a few cultivators, some from the Xie family, and some from the Dao Ting Department.

The cultivators from the Dao Ting Department saw the disheveled men and women inside the wine house and knew without thinking what kind of “wine” this “wine house” sold.

Under broad daylight, they had to investigate even if they didn’t want to.

And the Xie family also knew that the escaping “woman” was the Duan Jin Men rebel, the very person the Xie family was after.

So both sides joined forces to chase this rebel dressed as a woman.

But this rebel’s body glowed with golden light, and he was swift and fierce, very hard to catch up with.

And after chasing for several streets, his figure suddenly disappeared.

The Xie family cultivators were angry and frustrated, cursing non-stop.

Ouyang Feng and Murong Caiyun also frowned, but Mo Hua’s eyes were bright.

He saw everything clearly.

That rebel turned the corner of a street, hid in the mouth of a dark alley, and in just a few breaths, he changed his outfit and put on a different face, dressing up as an ordinary, very ordinary male cultivator.

“This is… disguise?”

Mo Hua’s gaze subtly moved, and he became interested. He then pointed with his hand and secretly said to Ouyang Feng:

“Senior Brother Feng, that’s him!”

Ouyang Feng was startled. He really wanted to ask how Mo Hua knew, but time was short, and there was no time to ask in detail. He also subconsciously chose to believe Mo Hua’s judgment.

Ouyang Feng pretended to be casual and quietly approached that male cultivator.

But that male cultivator was very sharp and immediately ran away when he saw Ouyang Feng within ten zhang of him.

Looking at the golden light on his body technique, he was indeed that rebel!

Ouyang Feng drew his sword and continued to chase after him.

Like this, this rebel kept urging his body technique, desperately escaping, while also looking for opportunities to disguise himself and escape from Mo Hua and the other two.

Mo Hua was not in a hurry to make a move but looked around and secretly manipulated things, forcing this rebel to the east of Bi Shan City, to a mountain forest area with no people, without him realizing it.

He couldn’t be caught in the city, otherwise he would fall into the hands of the Xie family, and Mo Hua wouldn’t be able to probe for news either.

Everything went as Mo Hua wished.

There were no other people around.

And that rebel was also blocked by the three of them.

That rebel was now dressed as a big man, gasping for breath, looking at the three of them, and said in disbelief:

“How… how did you recognize me?”

Mo Hua said with a smile, “Guess.”

The big man’s face twitched, his eyes full of anger. Then he let out a cold laugh:

“Even if you can recognize me, then what? In front of my door’s meticulously cultivated Dun Jin body technique, everything is futile. You want to catch me? Wishful thinking!”

The big man showed disdain on his face, spat, and urged his body technique to the extreme. Golden light seeped into his legs, and wind was generated under his feet. In an instant, he wanted to escape again.

Mo Hua gently pointed his finger, and the water prison technique instantly descended.

The arrogant big man was immediately firmly locked by the water prison technique and fell flat on the ground, face down.

Mo Hua shook his head, “Say you’re fat, and you’re still panting…”

This little trick, yet he still wanted to show off in front of him…

Ouyang Feng walked up. The big man still wanted to struggle, but Ouyang Feng chopped him on the shoulder with a sword and kicked him to the ground again with one foot.

He was just good at body technique. In terms of true cultivation, he was fundamentally no match for Ouyang Feng.

Ouyang Feng took the big man’s storage bag and used the Dao Ting Department’s second-grade spiritual lock to tie the big man firmly.

Murong Caiyun looked at Mo Hua, her gaze subtly moved, and she couldn’t help but ask:

“Junior Brother Mo, you lured him here, what do you want to ask him?”

“Uh-huh.” Mo Hua nodded, “There are no people here, it’s convenient to ask some things.”

Murong Caiyun thought for a moment and nodded, saying:

“Okay, then you ask.”

With the person caught, the task was considered finished.

Before this, it didn’t matter if Mo Hua asked some things.

Mo Hua then said to that “big man”:

“I’m asking you a few questions, answer me honestly!”

The big man had a mouth full of dirt and spat several times, then laughed coldly:

“Little brat, you’re dreaming!”

Ouyang Feng shook his head, “This person’s mouth is still quite tough, perhaps we can’t pry it open.”

Mo Hua asked, “Can we use torture?”

Ouyang Feng paused, “Use torture…” He turned his head and looked at Murong Caiyun, his expression complex, as if to say, “Your little junior brother from Tai Xu Sect does things like this…”

He wanted to use torture without any hesitation.

Murong Caiyun said helplessly, “Don’t be too excessive… At least…”

Murong Caiyun thought for a long time and said helplessly, “Don’t be too obvious…”

If the Dao Ting Department or the Xie family found out that they had used private torture to ask questions, it would be difficult to explain.

“Don’t worry!” Mo Hua said with a smile, “I’ve prepared everything!”

“Prepared… everything?”

Mo Hua nodded, “Uh-huh!”

Considering that he would face this kind of situation, he had prepared everything in advance.

Mo Hua took out an iron board from his storage bag, covered with dense patterns that looked like “pain” arrays.

Ouyang Feng and the other two’s eyelids couldn’t help but twitch a bit.

Mo Hua placed the iron board on the ground and said to that big man:

“Kneel on this!”

(End of this chapter)

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Chapter 610: Kneel Down

Chapter 609: Golden Marrow

Chapter 608: Pummel to Explode

Chapter 607: Impolite

Chapter 606: Thunder Pattern

Chapter 605: Nightmare