After accepting Wang Mu's peach blossom wine, Li Yuantong slowly said, "I can only tell you one way to solve this problem: the tears of the Holy Maiden of the Moon Goddess Sect."

"The tears of the Holy Maiden of the Moon Goddess Sect?"

"That's right, I must say you're really lucky. According to my sources, the Holy Maiden of the Moon Goddess Sect will arrive in this town in three days. Whether you can get her then depends on yourself. Consider this pot of wine your reward for this information."

After saying that, Li Yuantong waved his hand and teleported Wang Mu and the others to the outside of the dilapidated wooden door.

At this moment, Li Yuantong burst into loud laughter, holding the peach blossom wine and saying somewhat maniacally, "As expected of a genius from the Holy Domain, this is truly extraordinary. This time I've really struck it rich. Obtaining such fine wine is truly one of the greatest fortunes in life."

Wang Mu, standing outside the door, looked at the wooden door with a frustrated expression and thought to himself, "I went to great lengths to get this peach blossom wine, and I was just fooled by an old man. I hope this treasure map won't disappoint me."

The group returned to the inn and settled in for the night. Then, Wang Mu approached Xiao Chuan and asked him about the Moon Goddess Sect.

"Genius! The Moon God Sect is extremely famous in our desolate region. This sect is entirely composed of women, with not a single man present. Moreover, the current Holy Maiden is said to be stunningly beautiful."

Xiao Chuan then sighed and said, "However, I've heard that this year's Holy Maiden has an extreme aversion to men, so getting her tears will be very difficult."

"What's so difficult about that? Just defeat her directly," Wang Mu said nonchalantly.

Seeing Wang Mu like this, Xiao Chuan couldn't help but look at him with admiration and said, "Genius is still the most powerful. I believe that with the strength of a genius, even though the Holy Maiden is the strongest of the younger generation in the Desolate Region, she will still be defeated."

After finding out the news, they all went back to their rooms to rest.

Two days later, while they were still asleep, they were awakened by a series of noises from the street.

Looking out the window, Wang Mu saw that the street was already packed with people, and in the middle of them was a woman with blue hair wearing a blue veil. Even though she was wearing a veil, Wang Mu could still sense her stunning beauty.

"It seems this is the Holy Maiden of the Moon Goddess Sect, but now it's probably impossible to even squeeze in. How are we supposed to get her tears?" Wang Mu said, frowning.

Although the street was completely blocked, everyone was keeping a distance of more than ten meters from the woman in the middle. Wang Mu noticed this and began to think.

After waking up his companions, he quietly blended into the accompanying group. At this moment, Wang Mu also began to sized up this Holy Maiden of the Moon Goddess Sect.

Feeling a frivolous gaze sweep over her, the Holy Maiden of the Moon Goddess Sect abruptly turned to look in Wang Mu's direction, glaring at him with utter contempt.

Seeing the way the Holy Maiden of the Moon Goddess Sect looked at him as if he were an ant, Wang Mu thought disdainfully, "So what if she's just a Holy Maiden of the Moon Goddess Sect? I'll beat her until she's begging me to let her go."

"What was that person just now? I sensed an aura from him that was in no way weaker than mine."

"Now is the best time for us to act. You guys are responsible for holding off the people outside, and I'll go inside alone to retrieve the Saintess's Tears," Wang Mu calmly instructed Zhong Wanling and the others.

After speaking, he disappeared from the spot, leaving only a whispered message in the ears of the Demon Wolf.

"Protect Zhong Wanling well. If anything happens to her, I'll hold you responsible."

Sha Youlang gave a helpless bitter smile as he looked at Zhong Wanling, thinking to himself that Zhong Wanling's strength was greater than his own. How come this genius's brain doesn't work when it comes to Zhong Wanling?

Wang Mu observed that the Moon Goddess Sect group did not have any particularly powerful members, except for the Holy Maiden, who was only at the Nascent Soul stage. He could go alone without any problem.

He quietly sneaked into the temple, keeping a distance of two hundred meters from the Holy Maiden of the Moon Goddess Sect, and waited for the right moment.

The wait was long. After arriving at the temple, the Moon Goddess Sect members did nothing but stand quietly in place. After an unknown amount of time, Wang Mu sensed something was wrong and cautiously looked around, but strangely, he found nothing.

Suddenly, a moonlight attack appeared abruptly in front of Wang Mu. He reacted quickly and dealt with the attack, then heard a clear, cold voice.

"I sensed something was off about you when I first saw you. I never expected you to be so bold. You're really courting death."

A woman slowly walked out from the source of the sound. She was none other than the Holy Maiden of the Moon Goddess Sect. At this moment, Wang Mu glanced in the direction he had been looking earlier.

Only then did those figures turn into a wisp of smoke and dissipate.

"Fell into a trap."

"What exactly is going on? With the Holy Maiden's Nascent Soul Realm strength alone, it's impossible for her to have discovered me. Could it be that there's a powerful figure behind this?" Wang Mu thought uneasily.

"A mere Nascent Soul Realm brat, Yue Lian, you should take care of him." A slightly aged yet ethereal voice came from behind the Holy Maiden.

"Understood, Senior Uncle." The Holy Maiden of the Moon Goddess Sect said respectfully to the figure behind her.

"As expected, the Moon Goddess Sect really hid themselves well, actually letting a powerful expert hide behind them. They made a mistake this time." Wang Mu said to the Holy Maiden Yue Lian with a solemn expression.

"You can't escape today. I have to say you're the most daring assassin I've ever seen. What a pity, what a pity." Yue Lian said with a regretful expression, then her face gradually turned cold. She raised the soft sword in her hand and charged towards Wang Mu.

Wang Mu picked up the Heavenly Demon Sword and began to defend against Yue Lian's attacks. After all, Wang Mu had the advantage in strength. After more than ten rounds, Yue Lian did not gain any advantage at all. On the contrary, Wang Mu seemed to be able to deal with Yue Lian's attacks with ease.

"You're quite a promising kid. Normally I wouldn't have the heart to ruin such a talent. If you have to blame someone, you can only blame the time and place you showed up."

A noblewoman in white robes appeared where Yue Lian had been standing, staring coldly at Wang Mu and speaking.

Turning to look at the noblewoman in white, Wang Mu was surprised to find that he could not see through her strength at all. Her strength was at least at the eighth level of the Nascent Soul Realm, and she might even have reached the Divine Spirit Realm.

At this point, Wang Mu couldn't care less about anything else. If he waited for the white-clad noblewoman to make a move, he probably wouldn't even have a chance to fight back. In an instant, he revealed all his trump cards.

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