Chapter 2075

Taken away along with Xiaoyue was the Brocade-Clad Lich. Using the Brocade-Clad Lich as a coordinate, Lin Moyu followed them.

The Man in Black carried Xiaoyue toward the east of Linhai City. After making a large detour, he turned south and eventually arrived at the southeastern corner of Linhai City.

The southeastern corner of Linhai City was a residential area where a large number of Linhai City's residents lived.

The closer one got to the very edge of the corner, the lower the social status of the residents.

The place the Man in Black headed to was inhabited almost entirely by ordinary people.

Lin Moyu sneered in his heart, "Going to a place where ordinary people live is indeed quite safe."

"As long as he is careful enough, ordinary people won't notice a thing.

"Xiaoyue is also just an ordinary person right now. Dealing with an ordinary person won't cause any commotion."

"However, this also shows that he doesn't want anyone else to know what he is planning to do."

Lin Moyu followed leisurely. He was in no hurry; with the Brocade-Clad Lich there, Xiaoyue would not be in any danger.

Moreover, the other party had made preparations years ago, meaning they didn't want to kill Xiaoyue but had another purpose.

After reaching his destination, the other party's aura suddenly vanished.

Lin Moyu sensed that a formation had been activated, concealing the other party's aura.

He acted very cautiously. If not for Lin Moyu's soul being exceptionally sharp, he probably wouldn't have sensed it.

But now, the Brocade-Clad Lich served as the perfect guiding beacon.

Through the vision of the Brocade-Clad Lich, Lin Moyu saw the Man in Black's true face, as well as another person.

The Man in Black released Xiaoyue from his magic treasure. Xiaoyue was still fast asleep, completely unaware of what was happening outside.

At this moment, the Man in Black took off his hood, revealing his true face. He was a middle-aged cultivator whose cultivation had reached the Supreme Realm.

In front of him was a young man with a cultivation in the Other Shore Realm, not even reaching the Sovereign Realm.

Although the young man's realm was inferior to the middle-aged man's, by the looks of it, he was the true master.

The young man had a clean, fair complexion. While not exceptionally handsome, he was still an elegant young gentleman.

However, his eyes were extremely gloomy, ruining his entire temperament.

The middle-aged Supreme said with a touch of respect in his tone, "Young Master, the person has been brought back, but she is not yet sixteen."

The young man's voice was just as gloomy as his temperament. "She's only three months away. We will keep her here like livestock for three months."

The middle-aged Supreme seemed a bit worried. "What if we are discovered?"

"Haha!" The young man sneered. "Uncle Le, you are being too cautious. This isn't the first time we've done this. When has anything ever gone wrong?"

The Supreme known as Uncle Le was still worried. "But before, it was only a difference of a few days. This time it's three months. A lot can happen in that time."

The young man shook his head. "Locked up here, what difference is there between three months and a few days?"

Uncle Le was somewhat helpless. It was clear he was conflicted, but he had no choice but to obey the young man's orders.

Lin Moyu heard all of this. It seemed that sixteen was a threshold.

He thought to himself, "Why must it be sixteen? Is it a rule of Linhai City?"

At this moment, he noticed a change in the young man's expression. His gloomy eyes revealed a hint of impatience, filled with wickedness. "She really is top-tier!"

"It was well worth this young master waiting for a full five years. Compared to her, those previous ones were all trash."

The young man scanned Xiaoyue with a gaze full of wicked intent.

A fire of anger instantly ignited in Lin Moyu's heart. He clearly sensed the young man's true thoughts—a disgusting, filthy idea.

Uncle Le sighed softly. "Young Master, if the Family Head finds out about this…"

The young man snorted. "Find out my ass. He only cares about his own cultivation. Why would he bother with me?"

"Don't worry, I will be very careful and won't leave any evidence.

"If not for that guy who showed up today, I wouldn't actually be in such a hurry. It's only a few months; leaving her outside for a few months would have been fine."

Uncle Le said, "Actually, that person's actions might have just been unintentional, perhaps just a coincidence.

The young man sneered. "Better safe than sorry. What if that person is a busybody, or what if that person is just like this young master?"

"Keep those disgusting thoughts to yourself!"

The sudden voice startled both of them.

Like a startled hedgehog, the young man jumped up on the spot. "Who is it?!"

Uncle Le's face changed dramatically. He instantly formed a hand seal, and the formation was immediately activated.

An eye-shaped magic treasure flew out of his hand, exiting the formation to scan the surroundings.

Before the eye-shaped magic treasure could see clearly, a soft pop sounded, and Uncle Le let out a muffled groan at the same time.

With disbelief in his eyes, he said, "The Demon Eye has been destroyed."

The young man panicked. "Do you know who it is?"

Uncle Le shook his head. "I don't know, but it is very likely the person from today."

The young man shrieked, "I knew it, I knew it! That guy is going to ruin this young master's plans."

Uncle Le controlled the formation, hoping to block Lin Moyu with it. "Young Master, I will hold him off. You run, quickly."

He knew very well that what the young man was doing broke the rules.

However, as long as he wasn't caught red-handed, with the young man's status, nothing would happen to him.

The young man clearly didn't want to leave. "No, no way! This young master has waited for five years. How can I miss out on such a top-tier prize?"

With that, a lustful look appeared in the young man's eyes, and he was about to pounce toward Xiaoyue.

Uncle Le was quick-eyed and deft-handed. With a wave of his hand, he knocked the young man back.

The young man shrieked, "Uncle Le, what are you doing?!"

Uncle Le said, "Since you refuse to leave, Young Master, then we can only kill her!"

Killing Xiaoyue and destroying all evidence was also a way.

Uncle Le was ruthless. Before the young man could object, he had already pressed a palm down toward Xiaoyue.

With his Supreme power, a single thought would have been enough to kill Xiaoyue.

If this palm struck, Xiaoyue would definitely have both her soul and body obliterated, turning to ashes—a true destruction of all evidence.

"It's useless!"

Lin Moyu's voice rang out once more. A hazy, faint glow suddenly lit up on Xiaoyue's body, and an invisible Great Dao emerged, wrapping her up completely.

The Brocade-Clad Lich activated Great Dao Protection, shielding Xiaoyue.

Even the attacks of a low-rank Heavenly Sovereign could be blocked a few times.

As a mere Supreme, Uncle Le couldn't break through the Great Dao Protection at all.

His attack was like a clay ox entering the sea, failing to stir up even a single ripple.

Uncle Le's face changed dramatically. "The power of the Great Dao! Run, quickly!"

Anyone who could channel the power of the Great Dao was bound to be a Heavenly Sovereign, and not just an ordinary one.

Seeing this, Uncle Le no longer thought of anything else; he only wanted to flee for his life.

He grabbed the young man and rushed out of the house, fleeing into the distance regardless of how shocking it might look to others.

Chapter 2501: I Am Not Satisfied with the Lan Family's Rules

Uncle Le carried the young man like a chick, fleeing frantically.

They fled far away, rushing out of Linhai City and heading into the distance.

Uncle Le had not lost his mind. He fled quickly toward the outskirts of the city, clearly wanting to avoid exposing his identity.

He exerted his full strength, nearly reaching the absolute limit of his life, fast as lightning, covering ten thousand miles in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, he had already rushed out of Linhai City with the young man. Once out of Linhai City, his heart settled, and he let out a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, the scene before his eyes changed dramatically. Everything was like time reversing, and he felt himself flying backward uncontrollably.

By the time he snapped out of it, he found himself back inside Linhai City.

Everything that had just happened was like a dream, a fleeting illusion.

Uncle Le looked down and saw his young master, who was also filled with horror.

Uncle Le knew he had encountered an unimaginably terrifying existence. Without a second thought, he flew straight toward the City Lord's Manor.

He hadn't wanted to expose his identity before, but now he had no choice.

He knew that only by entering the City Lord's Manor could they survive.

Linhai City was not large. With his speed, he rushed into the City Lord's Manor in an instant.

But before he could sigh with relief, Lin Moyu's cold voice echoed in his ears, "So you are members of the Lan Family."

As the voice sounded, the scene in his vision shattered, and Uncle Le found himself still inside the small hut.

Xiaoyue was on the ground, still sleeping soundly, surrounded by the power of the Great Dao.

His young master was also on the side, dumbfounded, and not in his grasp.

Uncle Le was utterly terrified, his face pale and his lips trembling. "That was all an illusion just now!"

He realized that he had fallen into an illusion just now; everything he saw was a hallucination, and even his reactions were the same.

Yet this illusion was too realistic; the Linhai City within the illusion was exactly the same as the real Linhai City.

This had also caused him, in his panic, to think of fleeing back to his family to save his life, ultimately exposing their true identity.

He knew very well that the things he did could not be known by others.

Uncle Le watched as Lin Moyu casually walked through the formation he had set up and stepped into the room.

On the surface, Lin Moyu was only a low-rank Heavenly Sovereign, but Uncle Le felt that Lin Moyu's strength was far beyond that.

With a gentle wave from Lin Moyu, the Brocade-Clad Lich flew up with Xiaoyue. At the same time, the Rule World rose behind Lin Moyu, drawing Xiaoyue inside.

Although she was protected by the Brocade-Clad Lich, Lin Moyu was not certain if the other party had any special means.

After all, they were from the Lan Family. To be able to become the City Lord of Linhai City, they must have other methods.

They feared the "what if," and Lin Moyu did too.

Once Xiaoyue entered the Rule World, she would naturally be completely safe.

Uncle Le dared not make the slightest move, let alone stop Lin Moyu. "Senior, we are members of the Lan Family. We hope Senior can spare us for the sake of the Lan Family."

Lin Moyu smiled slightly. "That will depend on your performance. First, tell me, why did you treat Xiaoyue this way?"

Just as Uncle Le was about to speak, Lin Moyu suddenly waved his hand to stop him. "I don't want to hear it from you. I want to hear it from him."

Ke Jun appeared beside Lin Moyu and pressed a hand onto Uncle Le, his majestic power instantly binding him.

Uncle Le turned into a wooden statue, unable to speak. Except for his eyes, no part of his body could move, leaving him standing there in a daze.

Sensing Ke Jun's aura, Uncle Le's eyes were filled with despair.

Lin Moyu pointed a finger gently at the young man. "Speak. Make everything clear."

The young man shuddered, his eyes becoming dazed, and his voice turned incredibly cold. "I, Lan Tianyu, am a direct descendant of the Lan Family. In Linhai City, who dares to touch me?"

"What's wrong with me playing with a woman? It's not like I've played with anyone under sixteen."

"But sixteen-year-old women are too old! This young master doesn't like old women."

"I don't know which bastard set the rule that women under sixteen cannot be touched. Fine, fine, fine, this young master will follow your rule."

His laughter became increasingly cold, filled with lust.

"Fortunately, this young master has a way. Didn't you want sixteen? This young master will just let them grow to sixteen."

"When the time comes…"

Lin Moyu snorted softly. "Enough!"

Lan Tianyu's head tilted, and he immediately shut his mouth.

Lin Moyu continued to ask, "Over the years, how many women have you ruined?"