After crawling out of the eggshell, I decided to be a salted fish (a lazy person).

Di Moxiao followed the trail to the edge of the cliff, but there was no sign of any cubs, indicating that Mo Shitian had not teleported anyone there.

The wisp of demonic energy belonging to Mo Shitian in the air was slowly dissipating before his eyes, seemingly mocking him for coming to the wrong place.

He pursed his lips, his golden pupils cold and desolate, filled with strange emotions towards the cub and its connection to Mo Shitian.

Regardless of who it falls into, it will be a constraint for Mo Shitian, and he has tacitly agreed to send the cub out of the wilderness.

Di Moxiao closed his eyes, trying to find the little guy's location through the aura of the dragon bracelet, but there was no movement.

He opened his eyes, a complex emotion flashing in them. The dragon bracelet didn't respond to him; instead, it blocked his spiritual vision for the cub.

Di Moxiao did not make the dragon bracelet recognize its owner. He had his own reasons for giving it to the little guy, so that he could monitor the cub's every move at any time.

Moreover, he had planned everything perfectly, but unfortunately, he made this mistake.

"Interesting, little fellow. Don't disappoint me."

The sound dissipated in the wind, as faint as an illusion.

Di Moxiao curled his lips, a golden light flashing in his eyes, as if he had found an interesting prey, his excitement mixed with joy.

Mo Shan'an lay on the grass under the big tree, pondering whether to follow the man's plan or something else.

He knew that the place Mo Shitian had planned for him was 80% likely a safe area, not the place he had mentioned where he would steal the sword.

Mo Shan'an had thought it through. When the man mentioned removing the chains, the sword didn't seem fabricated, so it really existed.

He actually knew that the other party would have their blood drained by the chain every night for a certain period of time, which he discovered while the other party was cultivating.

At first, I was really scared. It's immoral to lock someone up like that, and then you're doing something so sinister like sucking their blood. So there were several times when I couldn't help but want to scratch those who imprisoned him to death.

Now he has two choices: the first is to go to the safe zone that Mo Shitian found for him, and the second is to find the sword that can save him.

In the past, he might have chosen the first safe place to hide without hesitation, but when Mo Shan'an thought of the man who might have to stay in the cave for the rest of his life, he hesitated.

In modern times, Mo Shan'an's parents divorced, and he grew up with his grandmother. He envied those children who had their parents attend parent-teacher conferences.

He used to be a fool who thought that getting into the city would get them their attention, but in the end, they both kicked him away like a football.

Later, he gradually lost all expectations. Now, perhaps God took pity on him? Maybe, there are still hopes.

For example, he takes advantage of the man's indulgence and even when he is unconscious, he will still torment the other person without fear.

The fact that the man is in such a hurry to get him out of that place only shows that it's not safe there and he would only be a burden if he stayed.

"Woo-hoo-hoo-hoo"

Who am I afraid of? It's just a broken sword; he can get it just the same.

Mo Shan'an proudly defended himself in his heart. He was not an ungrateful person. After all, they were father and son. He could be loyal to his younger brother, let alone his father, no, his lord.

"Woo-hoo~ woo-hoo"

After figuring it out, he hummed an off-key tune and walked in the opposite direction of the map.

That's right. As clever as he is, if that side is safe, then this side must be dangerous. The sword he wants to steal must also be in a dangerous place.

Walking and stopping, walking and stopping, Mo Shan'an didn't know how far he had gone, but the sky was slowly getting dark, and he had to find a place to stay as soon as possible.

This forest is so vast, who knows how many wild animals it harbors? This isn't modern times; tigers and wolves are left unchecked.

Mo Shan'an quickened his pace. He missed the time when he was still an egg. Back then, he didn't even need to exist; he could just float in the air. How wonderful that would have been!

"Ow"

The sky was completely dark, except for a sliver of light emanating from the moon hanging high in the sky.

Mo Shan'an slowly stopped. The silence around him sent chills down his spine. He saw several large rocks in front of him, just big enough to fit him inside.

He quickly slipped inside, just enough to fit his body.

Phew, thank goodness, otherwise I might have ended up as wolf food outside.

In this situation, he could only wait until tomorrow to continue his journey. However, he needed to find out where this person named Di Moxiao was, otherwise he would have to walk until his legs broke to make a difference.

As he pondered, Mo Shan'an began to feel sleepy and fell asleep against the rock.

After he fell asleep, danger quietly descended. A black figure came to the stone. The bat demon's eyes glowed red; he had already seen the cub.

It looked like a dragon cub, and in its heart it clamored to suck its blood dry. In the end, desire was defeated by reason. It was a rare opportunity, so it sucked its blood dry. Dragon blood is a treasure.

Mo Shan'an was completely unaware of the danger. He was fast asleep and complained that the place was too crowded. He moved over and fell asleep again.

"Little brat, don't blame me, blame yourself for smelling too good."

Batman bared his fangs and opened his mouth to touch the cub's neck. Before the cub's skin even touched his skin, it was attacked by two beams of black and gold light. Before it could even react, it vanished into the night.

"Woo-hoo"

The little cub scratched its neck and then fell silent. Only the bracelet and black feathers flashed a few times, but unfortunately, Mo Shan'an didn't see them.

In the wilderness, the man sensed danger to the little one. He clenched his fists tightly, his eyes bloodshot, and even the demon-locking chains on his body swayed a few times due to his anger.

Problems arose less than a day after he left, and Mo Shitian regretted letting the little guy go. Even though he knew Feng Ling would protect his safety, he still couldn't help but worry.

The man glanced at the chain on his shoulder blade, which was already showing slight cracks, and a sinister coldness settled over his deep eyes.

"almost"

On the other side, Di Moxiao also felt the power of the Dragon Bracelet. He slightly supported his forehead, his silver hair fell on both sides of his cheeks, and the upward curve of the corners of his mouth indicated his mood.

"I see"

The Dragon Bracelet had chosen to automatically recognize its owner, and only pure dragon power could use it. However, what Di Moxiao couldn't understand was that the little guy possessed Mo Shitian's power, so it was impossible for the Dragon Bracelet not to sense it.

Then there's only one other possibility: the other spiritual power within the cub is pure dragon power, which is why Mo Shitian used his own cultivation to suppress it.

There was another person in the world besides him, but this idea seemed absurd to Di Moxiao.