The sect is full of evildoers, but I am the eldest brother.

After that, people from all directions kept showing their faces, and the central square used for negotiations between the two sides was instantly filled with a cacophony of noise.

The tense atmosphere at the scene was somewhat alleviated by the chaos.

"Shut up, all of you!!!"

One of the bandits, unable to bear it any longer, lost his temper and, in a fit of rage, unconsciously forgot himself and ignored the madman standing at the front, shouting angrily.

When this man realized his recklessness and felt deep regret, the bandits around him actually all chose to join him after he spoke.

They united to condemn the person who was hiding in the shadows and usurping the host's position.

But this caused complete chaos!

What started as negotiations devolved into a massive shouting match.

He uses all sorts of vulgar and obscene language without hesitation.

Under the deliberate actions of Qishi Mansion, for every curse the desert bandits uttered, their men hidden in the surrounding corners would respond with a counter-curse, one after another.

It was at this moment that Old Master Dongfang realized this.

There are so many people in the central square who are not disciples of our sect.

Even a cultivator at the Harmony Realm could be fooled...

It seems there are geniuses among the masses who are good at hiding and concealing secrets!

I've disliked these guys for a long time, what's with all the yelling?

Either obediently choose to submit, or we'll go to the underworld together!

Jiang Jun witnessed this scene and his heart skipped a beat.

The desert bandits were composed of vicious criminals who had escaped the law and were used to causing trouble. It was understandable that they would lose their composure at the slightest provocation.

However, this was a normal scene in Jiang Jun's eyes.

When he saw Mo Xinren, who remained calm and smiled serenely amidst the noise, as if he were a leader, he suddenly became abnormal.

Others may not understand the temper of a madman.

Of course, Jiang Jun didn't know much either.

But! The sanity of a madman is the greatest abnormality!

What on earth is this madman trying to do...?

After hesitating for a long time, Jiang Jun finally sent a telepathic message to Mo Xinren, symbolically reminding him of things like "delay may lead to complications."

But after Jiang Jun sent the telepathic message, it was as if he had picked up a small pebble and thrown it into the ocean; he did not receive a response from Mo Xinren for a long time.

There wasn't even the slightest behavioral indication.

There was no response, nor any behavioral indication.

It's completely impossible to guess what Mo Xinren's true intentions are...

Gu Yi was pondering how the Dragon Emperor would make his appearance when he suddenly thought, "Everyone's cursing, so it doesn't matter if he's gone or not, it won't make a difference."

Intrigued, Gu Yi decided to join in the fun.

But just as he was about to speak with great enthusiasm and casually utter a few curses to relieve the pressure weighing on his heart, suddenly, the hairs on his body stood on end.

That was Gu Yi's instinct for crisis, honed through years of battlefield experience.

It can also be called... a feeling!

A feeling that only arises when death is imminent!

In the blink of an eye, everything happened.

Gu Yi had just spread his arms wide and fearlessly unleashed his aura, pressing it outwards like a tidal wave, forcing back the completely unknown crowd around him.

Immediately afterward, a violent explosion occurred where he had just stood!

The remaining bloodlust appeared in wisps and strands.

It smells extremely pungent!

It was visible to the naked eye as it permeated the air!

"Cough cough cough, what...what happened?!"

Someone tried to dispel the unpleasant smell in the air, pinching their nose and coughing.

Gu Yi immediately guessed who was behind this.

But his first gaze was not on the smiling Mo Xinren, but on the three founders of the Hundred Refinements Pavilion who were under immense pressure!

Afterwards, Gu Yi's eyes flashed as he swept over the high place as if nothing had happened, but in reality he was secretly releasing power to suppress the Desolate Clan members who were all powerful cultivators present.

Among them, the three founders of the Hundred Refinements Pavilion shared most of the pressure!

Even the most learned and virtuous officials showed a solemn expression.

Finally, Gu Yi took a deep breath, as if he had no other choice. He looked helplessly at Mo Xinren, who was raising his eyebrows at him triumphantly, and said as if deflated, "Please, do you think someone like me, a third-rate nobody, deserves your attention?"

At this moment, the noisy and chaotic central square has returned to calm.

The two sides were arguing fiercely when Mo Xinren, disregarding his dignity as a leader, suddenly attacked a low-level cultivator, and failed to succeed, catching everyone present completely off guard!

but......

Isn't this the guy who made those tough threats earlier?

Why is he back?

"Of course, it's not worth it."

Mo Xinren chuckled easily, then looked at Gu Yi and said meaningfully, "However, I do have a strong interest in women. When will you introduce me to one?"

"If you're not a good match, even if you're incredibly handsome, they still won't be interested in you."

Gu Yi retorted without holding back, "Not to mention, you're just a toad who likes to hide behind others, with a filthy heart and no self-awareness of your ugliness!"

"No, calling you a toad is too kind."

He gave a light "humph," and said with a double entendre, "You should be called a stinking maggot in a latrine, only good at clinging to 'excrement'!"

They satirized Mo Xinrenyang as a "maggot" and the Wilderness Clan as a "rice field dung".

Only Gu Yi could say something like that.

However, the Desolate Clan, who have embraced the "illusion" and betrayed all living beings in the Five Realms, are they not just "excrement" in a latrine?

Gu Yi, brimming with courage, delivered a barrage of witty and sarcastic remarks that shocked everyone on both sides.

However, Mo Xinren selectively ignored Gu Yi's rudeness.

The Wilderness Clan, who had reached an agreement with Mo Xinren, could only suppress their anger and resentment until Mo Xinren gave the order.

Otherwise, the return of the Great Wilderness Clan will be delayed for some time.

"They're not a good match..."

Mo Xinren pondered for a moment, then, with a smile, continued to probe, "So, you two are a match made in heaven?"

Gu Yi's identity has always been a mystery.

Apart from Gu Junjun, no one present knew his background.

This includes Lord Mo, who had previously made things difficult for him in the City of Trade.

They are still testing the waters, both openly and covertly...

For Mo Xinren, any mystery that cannot be completely solved is considered a "variable," and a "variable" is equivalent to a hidden danger.

You can live on for a while, but never live on forever!

As the saying goes, a single rat dropping can spoil a whole pot of porridge.

Regardless of the final outcome.

The threat... must be eliminated!

Gu Yi, being a seasoned veteran, naturally understood the significance of Mo Xinren's question.

But since we know this, we naturally can't let the other party have their way.

"Don't you think so?"

I think you're a piece of rotten wood.

"Ha! They're getting anxious!"