"Mmm~"
"Don't."
"..."
Teacher Teacher Tang Yue had originally regained her composure, but how could she have expected that this audacious student, he!!!
Most importantly, under Mo Fan's skilled large hands, Teacher Tang Yue felt as if she was about to become lost.
Of course, Mo Fan naturally didn't go too far, after all, the taxi driver was still there.
He didn't have the opportunity for a live performance.
But it must be said, after his personal verification, he could confirm that Teacher Teacher Tang Yue was not faking it in the slightest.
After arriving in the city, Mo Fan suppressed the urge to take Teacher Teacher Tang Yue to... to study, and bought her inhibitory medicine. Then, the shy Teacher Teacher Tang Yue fled, filled with shame and embarrassment.
Actually, Mo Fan also wanted to push Teacher Teacher Tang Yue down.
But the location was unsuitable, and besides, after getting out of the car, Teacher Teacher Tang Yue spoke with a hint of pleading in her voice.
Her rationality was still intact.
Her damned rationality actually didn't succumb to his handsome and charming face!
That evening, as Mo Fan strolled towards the station, he received a threatening text message from Teacher Tang Yue.
"If you dare to tell anyone about this, I'll castrate you!"
"Teacher Teacher Tang Yue, you were the one who leaned in. As a normal man, isn't this a very normal reaction?"
"A Judicator has two chances for accidental killing in their lifetime. Do you need me to give this quota to you?" The naked threat was evident in the words, and Teacher Tang Yue's beautiful eyes, when she sent this message, could almost be felt to be murderous.
Mo Fan, however, said nonchalantly, "Teacher Teacher Tang Yue, would you really bear to do it? To die beneath the peony flower, even as a ghost, one would be romantic."
In an apartment in Hangzhou's West Lake District, Teacher Tang Yue, whose cheeks were still flushed, held her phone. When she saw the last reply, her whole body stiffened, and her melon-seed-shaped face became even redder. Immediately, she grumbled, then proceeded to add Mo Fan to her blacklist, remove him, add him, remove him...
Mo Fan, however, was unaware of all this. He was still thinking, wondering if the next time he saw Teacher Teacher Tang Yue, he could perform some special skills in her boudoir?
After harvesting the Rose Flame, Mo Fan immediately headed to the Ancient Capital.
He had to make sure his Little Loach's spirit and remnant souls had enough to eat within a year!
Although War General Level undead were not rampant in the current Ancient Capital, the remnant souls and spirits of Servant Level creatures were still superior to many demon races of the same level.
He didn't hide his trip to the Ancient Capital from his father and Xin Xia.
And as for Mo Fan not going to university but instead hunting demons in the Ancient Capital, although they didn't understand, they had witnessed Mo Fan's performance and strength during the Bo City disaster. So, they didn't try to sway his decision.
Upon arriving at the Ancient Capital, Mo Fan finally witnessed what was called the largest safe zone in the country. A single safe barrier was like a large city in itself.
Mo Fan felt that the Chinese people were still too modest. With this level of safe zone, no one would refute it if it were called the largest safe zone in the entire world!
Indeed, it still had to be the Ancestral Dragon!
In the magic world, he was clearly even more outstanding.
Speaking of which, Mo Fan suddenly thought of something.
The Little Loach was the Azure Dragon Soul, and the Azure Dragon originally followed Ying Zheng. Moreover, when Ying Zheng died, the Azure Dragon was even transformed into city walls, its energy became the Earth Holy Spring, and its soul remained in this pendant...
And his Little Loach pendant was given to him by an old man with the surname Ying...
Holy crap!
Suddenly, Mo Fan felt like he had thought of something quite outrageous.
Of course, this was merely a guess, and whether it was true could only be explained after entering the S煞渊.
However, to ask him to go jump into the S煞渊 now, he didn't have the guts.
Outside the Ancient Capital's safe zone, there were also residences built by the Ancient Capital's incorporation. Clearly, the current undead catastrophe was not yet that terrifying; the areas outside the residential zones still had some city wall protection, with Guardian Mages stationed there. Too many threats loomed over this ancient city, among them the Tomb of the Undead and the Qinling Mountains' Demons, which had already left this city with few years of peace.
It was said that whether inside or outside the city, digging a hundred meters deep would surely reveal bones!
Bones were not terrifying. Because those were merely the remains of warriors. What was terrifying were those beings who had already become remains but still clung to this world. Coupled with some special factors here, after dying and resurrecting, most people would become walking corpses. They might have been human in life, but after death, they would transform into terrifying undead. Even if they appeared, the Guardian Mages would use thunderous means to kill them.
After arriving at the Ancient Capital, he went outside the safe zone that very night. As night fell, the land outside began to soften. Immediately after, one rotting corpse after another crawled out from underground tombs. As they appeared, they all swayed and continuously drew closer. Seeing them approach, all the Guardian Mages began a full-scale bombardment.
Whenever undead surged towards them, they would strike immediately. Of course, if War General Level undead appeared, there would be specialized teams responsible for their swift elimination. The Impact of War General Level undead was extremely terrifying. The city walls built by humans could easily be breached. Fortunately, although undead continuously appeared outside the Ancient Capital every night, and the war persisted, War General Level undead were still extremely rare.
Ever since Mo Fan arrived at the Ancient Capital, he had been acting as a Hunter Mage, guarding the city walls daily with the Guardian Mages. Here, he could both prevent the invasion of the undead, earn a certain income, and comprehensively collect spirits—it was simply too perfect.
Most importantly, he was extremely safe on the city wall.
But it was undeniable that although the safety factor had increased significantly, the speed of his Star Dust and Star Cloud growth seemed somewhat considerable. Indeed, if one didn't push oneself to court death, becoming stronger was almost a remote possibility!
Although his own cultivation progress was a bit slow, the Little Loach's daily absorption was incredibly vast. The amount of energy from the undead that died here every day was equivalent to a month of his demon hunting in Bo City.
As long as he continued to collect spirits and remnant souls here, Mo Fan believed that his Little Loach pendant would be able to upgrade to the next level in no time.
At that time, after irrigating the Earth Holy Spring into the pendant, it would undoubtedly take off directly.
Hmm, he didn't want to waste any opportunity for improvement.