Ancient Gods

This town is located on a fortress in the Southern Wilds, and there are many pedestrians coming and going. This place is just like the Rizhao Jincheng on the border of the Southern Wilds. There are many auction houses and many medicinal materials are traded here. ♦♦  ඏ☆

After Mo Yang restrained his breath and changed his appearance, he followed the woman in white all the way. Mo Yang first looked at whether the woman in white had any accomplices. If he was sure that there were no other geniuses or strong people following her, he did not intend to let this person go.

Yuan Xiao had been killed, and Yuan Qi also escaped when he was dying. The hatred had been formed, and he should be killed.

Mo Yang now had no worries and no scruples.

Even the Supreme had already taken action against him. It seemed that there was nothing more dangerous than this in the world.

This town was called Nantong. Although it was a town, it was also the size of an ordinary city. It had everything it should have. In addition to those auction houses, there were countless shops of all kinds, and there were also many restaurants and inns.

Ancient streets intersect one after another. Mo Yang secretly followed the woman in white and walked around the town. He thought that this person would leave, but he didn't expect that after walking around, she actually walked into a restaurant.

Mo Yang came to the outside of the restaurant, frowned slightly and thought, and then followed in.

Along the way, he was secretly observing and sensing, but did not find the accomplice of the woman in white. In Mo Yang's opinion, if there was no other abnormality, he planned to take action tonight and send this person away first.

Entering the restaurant, going up all the way to the top floor of the restaurant, the woman in white chose a seat by the window to sit down.

Although she hid her cultivation, as a person with both talent and cultivation, her unique temperament could not be concealed, and her appearance was extraordinary.

After sitting down in the restaurant, the drinkers on this floor became quiet invisibly, and looked at her one after another with different expressions.

In the small town of Nantong, because it is a fortress, there are many cultivators among the people coming and going. Now, ordinary people are still a minority in this restaurant.

Mo Yang walked in. He was not surprised at this scene. He quietly chose a seat in a corner and sat down. Then he asked the waiter to order some wine and food.

He seemed to be looking outside the restaurant casually, but he was actually paying attention to the woman in white.

At this time, several guests at a table in the restaurant suddenly laughed. The laughter sounded a little bit vulgar. These guests were real sturdy men. Their dark and thick arms looked full of strength. They were wearing robes made of fur of fierce beasts. There were many scars on their faces and bare arms. Some were left by sharp weapons, and some were claw marks left by animals.

Each of them carried a few swords and knives with them. Their attire was the same as that of the bandits who occupied the mountains. However, these people were not bandits, but people who went in and out of the wild mountains and dense forests all year round to hunt beasts and find various medicinal herbs for sale.

Most of these people gathered in groups of three or five, and they all had some cultivation. In the eyes of ordinary people, they were all bloodthirsty people with fierce temperaments, and they were not afraid of anything when they were outside.

At this time, hearing those people laughing, the other drinkers seemed to know what was about to happen. They looked not at those big men, but at the woman in white by the window.

Mo Yang sighed lightly and shook his head helplessly. In the eyes of ordinary people, these people might be people who should not be provoked, but in the eyes of the woman in white, they were probably not even as good as the ants on the ground.

Soon, one of the big men stood up with laughter, picked up the wine jar on the table, and walked straight towards the woman in white.

The other big men laughed obscenely and looked at the woman in white.

"Beauty, where are you from?" The big man walked to the table of the woman in white, sat down on a chair beside her, and said this.

He turned around and asked the waiter to serve the wine and food. Facing such a person, the waiter naturally did not dare to be negligent. He hurriedly sent some wine cups and wine, and then sent some wine and food that were originally sent to other tables.

The big man picked up the wine jar and said with a smile: "Beauty, drink a few cups with me. If you follow me in the future, I will let you eat delicious food and drink spicy food every day!"

He said with a rough laugh.

The woman in white kept looking out the window. From beginning to end, she did not look at the big man, as if she was completely unaware of his existence.

Facing this scene, the big man's face obviously changed a little. The smile on his face disappeared for the most part, his eyes became cold, and the scars on his face became extremely hideous.

The other big men who were traveling with her slammed the table one after another, and all stood up, and walked to the table of the woman in white, filling up all the empty seats.

"Girl, not bad, it seems that you have some background, you dare to act like a fool with us, but this is Nantong Town, no identity is useful here!" Another big man narrowed his eyes and said, picking up the wine jar and forcibly pouring wine into the woman in white.

The woman in white looked back from the window, and it seemed that only she was moving at this time. She did not move, but just glanced at it lightly, and with just this one glance, the restaurant seemed to be dead silent in an instant, not only dead silent, but also seemed to be still in an instant.

Then, a series of sounds came, and the bodies of the big men fell one after another, some of them fell directly on the table, and other drinkers were no exception. In an instant, the souls of dozens of drinkers in this Zeng Restaurant were directly crushed.

Even the waiter who came in to deliver the dishes was no exception.

Not a single drop of blood splashed out. It seemed that no one had any wounds on their bodies, but they all died.

Of course, Mo Yang, who was sitting in the corner, was an exception.

He had not yet looked at the woman in white, but the woman in white looked at him first.

When the woman in white looked at Mo Yang, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, and there was also a trace of doubt.

Because she could not imagine that there were still people who could survive, not only survive, but also survived without any injury.

In this dilapidated continent, it was far inferior to that of the wasteland. In their eyes, the cultivators here were not even as good as the natives. There were actually people who could survive the powerful mental attack just now without any injury.

At this time, Mo Yang also retracted his gaze, looked at the woman in white, and said: "The others are obviously innocent, why are they all killed?"

The woman in white had a cold light in her eyes, but did not speak, as if she was disdainful to say anything to Mo Yang, just staring at Mo Yang, as if to explore Mo Yang's cultivation.

"Don't you think it's too much!" Mo Yang continued.