One person said: "If I make you a holy child, will you be granted godhood through the art of Gu

The oppressive aura even made Qu Tong feel suffocated. "You know what I can do."

Hearing Jiang Mo's words.

Qu Tong's brain was working at lightning speed.

She wanted to find an answer that would protect her without angering Jiang Mo.

But after thinking it over and over, I couldn't find a solution.

We had no choice but to compromise.

Only now do I realize that any resistance against Jiang Mo is futile.

"Nguyen Phuong...he's in a cave in the northern part of Nathan Island."

"There's a ruin there; he's been studying the secrets of the sacred tree there."

"Detailed location."

Qu Tong gritted her teeth and told Jiang Mo the exact location where Ruan Feng was hiding.

"Take me to see him tomorrow."

After getting the information he wanted, Jiang Mo hung up the phone.

Qu Tong was not given any room to bargain.

After confirming that Jiang Mo had hung up the phone.

Qu Tong put down her phone and slumped onto the sofa as if she were completely exhausted.

Her face turned deathly pale in an instant, and she didn't even realize that her clothes were soaked with cold sweat.

"elder sister!"

Noticing something amiss, Ma Xianhong, who was standing nearby, quickly ran to Qu Tong's side and asked, "What did he say? What's wrong?"

How could Qu Tong possibly get her clothes wet because of a few words from others?

Their expressions were so terrifying that they dared not approach them.

But there is no way.

Ma Xianhong was very aware of Qu Tong's every move.

Now that the call with Jiang Mo has been connected.

They will then put in 200% effort to solve the problem at hand.

However, the two of them only spoke for a short two minutes.

It didn't even take two minutes.

But in such a short period of time...

Indeed, many things that were beyond our control happened.

However, this did not lead to Qu Tong becoming the way she is now.

"He knows Nguyen Phuong is here... He wants me to take him to see Nguyen Phuong..."

With Ma Xianhong's reassurance, Qu Tong slowly came to her senses.

"He knows everything, Xianhong... he really knows everything..."

Hearing Qu Tong's words.

Ma Xianhong clenched her fists, anger flashing in her eyes: "Sister, we can't just give in like this! The dignity of Biyou Village cannot be trampled on! We can..."

"No, Xianhong, you don't understand." Qu Tong grabbed Ma Xianhong's hand, her expression becoming very serious.

His gaze toward Ma Xianhong was pleading, "To be an enemy of Jiang Mo is to die."

"I have seen too many powerful superhumans who are like ants in front of him, and are crushed in an instant."

"The only thing we can do now is cooperate with him and hope to get out unscathed."

She had given up all hope of getting any information from Ruan Feng.

I just hope that the current crisis can be resolved as soon as possible.

To enable them to live a smooth and successful life.

Originally, Ma Xianhong wanted to find Jiang Mo to resolve the crisis here.

But seeing Qu Tong's pale face and fearful eyes, the anger in his heart gradually subsided.

Before arriving at Nathan Island.

I've never seen my sister so terrified of anyone.

What exactly did Jiang Mo do?

How could he make his sister so afraid of him?

He now wants to know who the other person really is.

They even began to believe Qu Tong's words.

"Does the Gu God really exist?" Ma Xianhong murmured to himself, his voice filled with confusion and unease.

Qu Tong did not answer him, but instead gazed at the night outside the window.

His eyes were full of confusion.

......

The next morning, sunlight streamed into the room through the curtains.

Zhang Chulan stretched, sat up in bed, and rubbed his sleepy eyes.

"Sister Bao'er, wake up!" he called out habitually, but received no response.

Jiang Mo arranged a suite for them with three rooms.

Usually, if you call out to her, Feng Baobao will respond.

But after a while, Feng Baobao still hadn't answered.

Sensing something amiss, Zhang Chulan couldn't help but look around.

They also discovered that Feng Baobao was no longer in the room.

A nameless worry welled up in my heart, so I quickly got dressed, pushed open the door, and walked into the corridor.

In the distance, Feng Baobao and Jiang Mo were standing together, seemingly talking about something.

Seeing this, Zhang Chulan breathed a sigh of relief and quickly walked over.

"Good morning, brother!"

When Zhang Chulan arrived in front of Jiang Mo, he was still yawning. He greeted Jiang Mo, "Any new developments?"

Jiang Mo turned to look at Zhang Chulan and burst out laughing when he saw the dark circles under his eyes.

It seems Zhang Chulan has been thinking about Ruan Feng.

That's why he didn't get a good night's rest last night.

"I have located Ruan Feng."

Jiang Mo said calmly, as if it were just a trivial matter.

"What?!" Zhang Chulan was so surprised he almost jumped up, his eyes wide open.

"So fast? We only arrived at Nathan Island yesterday! Brother, how did you manage that?"

Jiang Mo didn't seem surprised by Zhang Chulan's reaction, simply saying, "Qu Tong will take us to see him."

"Qu Tong?" Zhang Chulan was even more surprised. "That elder from Biyou Village? Why would she help us?"

Jiang Mo didn't explain, but simply glanced at Zhang Chulan: "Are you ready? We're leaving immediately."

Jiang Mo's gaze left Zhang Chulan speechless for a moment, and a strange feeling rose in his heart.

Could what Jiang Mo said last night about the Gu God be true?

Could it be that my older brother really possesses abilities beyond the comprehension of ordinary people?

However, people in today's society tend to believe those things.

Based on those words.

He preferred to believe that Jiang Mo already knew what had happened here.

Otherwise, how could things have happened so coincidentally?

"Yes, we can leave anytime."

Having figured things out, Zhang Chulan took a deep breath and tried to calm his excited emotions.

In any case, if we can find Ruan Feng, we will be one step closer to knowing the truth about Grandpa's death.

Just then, a commotion came from outside the villa, interrupting his thoughts.

Zhang Chulan walked curiously to the window and looked outside.

Then they saw a group of people dressed in black samurai attire gathering outside.

The group of men were arrogant and domineering, behaving as if the island was their territory and ordering around the local residents.

"Who are those people?" Zhang Chulan asked, frowning, dissatisfied with their behavior.

“Those little devils.” Jiang Mo walked to the window, a hint of disdain in his voice. “They’re here to see ‘Muramasa.’”

"Muramasa? Is that the divine weapon you mentioned yesterday?"

Zhang Chulan recalled what Jiang Mo had said last night, and his doubts deepened.

"They believe that Muramasa is buried near the sacred tree." Jiang Mo nodded, but he didn't expect the other party to come at this time.

"But they won't find it, because Muramasa isn't on Nathan Island at all."

Zhang Chulan was about to press for more information.

A sudden knock on the door interrupted his train of thought.