"Bunch of thieves!
How dare you poison us! "
The smoke made Jin Dazhuang and Jin Qiaoxin's faces turn green. Strenuously, both of them used the power inside their bodies to fight against the poison.
But they were on the verge of collapsing. The poison was too strong.
"Fall!"
As the bear-like middle-aged man roared again, the few men surrounding Jin Dazhuang immediately pulled up a large net.
Jin Qiaoxin and Jin Dazhuang, who were already dizzy from the poison, fell into the net. The two felt weak all over. Where would they find the strength to get out?
"Je-jie, young master Scorpion Root's poison is quite useful."
The man who gave the order walked before the net and looked at Jin Dazhuang and Jin Qiaoxin.
"Pitiful. Who told you to offend the Five Poisons Tribe?
You're courting death. I'll give you to the Five Poisons Tribe and you'll get some good stuff.
Je-jie. "
The man waved his arm.
"Take them away!"
The men were about to take Jin Dazhuang and Jin Qiaoxin away.
Jin Qiaoxin's watery eyes were filled with tears.
Jin Qiaoxin's heart wept as she looked at the horizon.
"Brother Li Mo, why aren't you back … Qiaoxin, I'm afraid I'll never see you again."
However, just as the strong men grabbed the net covering Jin Qiaoxin and Jin Dazhuang, a cold voice sounded.
"Slow down!"
The voice was cold but dignified.
The few strong men didn't know what was going on, but they actually let go so obediently.
Looking in the direction of the voice, Zhang Xuan saw a young man riding on a bull slowly walking over.
"Where did this brat come from? Mind your own business?"
How could a puny White Bear tribesman recognize the bull Li Mo rode?
And they couldn't even sense Li Mo and the bull's cultivation.
The middle-aged man couldn't help but scold.
"Who are you?"
The bull stopped and Li Mo's voice was cold.
"You told us to stop, but instead of saying who you are, you ask me who I am?
Are you courting death? "
The middle-aged man laughed, putting his hands on his hips.
"I asked your name because I want to know who I killed.
As for my name, you don't have the right to know it. "
Li Mo continued, his cold voice devoid of joy.
"Brat!
You're courting death! "
Hearing this, the middle-aged man rushed over in a flustered and exasperated manner.
On this piece of land, the middle-aged man was also one of the top figures.
But now, there was a kid who wasn't even twenty years old saying that he wanted to kill him. How could he not be angry?
Before the middle-aged man arrived, the wind generated by the fist arrived first.
Li Mo's hair fluttered in the wind. This fist wind had the power of a peak Spirit Guide Stage cultivator.
Needless to say, Li Mo knew who this man was.
Besides the clan leader of the White Bear Tribe, who else could have a powerhouse at the Peak of Spirit Drawing Realm?
Of course, without Jin Dazhuang, the Taurus Tribe didn't have such a powerhouse.
Without the protection of the Golden Core totem, the Taurus Tribe might have long been annihilated.
With totems, at the very least, tribes of the same level could not be easily exterminated.
The price was to let the totem control the lives of the entire tribe. It seemed very fair.
When the middle-aged man's fist was three inches away from Li Mo's face, Li Mo's body trembled.
Li Mo's eyes widened and turned blue.
"Kill yourself."
Li Mo's tone was flat, as if he was a high and mighty emperor, passing down his final sentence.
The middle-aged man's eyes lost focus and his face showed fear.
It was as if he saw something terrifying. Then the middle-aged man couldn't bear the pressure.
The middle-aged man then took out a short sword from his Storage Pouch and slid it across his neck.
Blood splattered and the middle-aged man fell to the ground, lifeless.
The middle-aged man was only in the peak Spirit Guide Stage. How could he resist Li Mo's illusion?
"Clan leader!"
The men's hearts trembled at the sight of the middle-aged man's tragic death.
They looked at Li Mo with fear in their eyes.
They had never seen or heard of Li Mo's method of killing.
Every dragon had a reverse scale, and Li Mo's was the people around him.
And these people wanted to take Jin Dazhuang and Jin Qiaoxin to the Five Poisons Tribe for a reward. So Li Mo had no intention of letting the rest of the men go.
Li Mo raised his head and swept his eyes over them.
Every youth Li Mo saw fell into Li Mo's illusion without warning.
At this moment, the world in front of them was a world where demons danced wildly.
Coincidentally, a large group of spiritual beasts and great demons were attacking their tribe.
These people stabbed the spiritual beasts with their weapons. Blood splattered and the air reeked of blood.
Seeing the spiritual beasts fall one by one, these people were in ecstasy.
But in reality, these people's spears pierced their tribe's chests.
A moment later, the men fell in pools of blood.
"Qiaoxin."
After taking care of these men, Li Mo could no longer hold back his emotions. He jumped off the bull and ran to Jin Qiaoxin.
Jin Qiaoxin's eyes were brimming with tears.
If she weren't poisoned and couldn't move, Jin Qiaoxin would've run into Li Mo's arms.
Li Mo came before Jin Qiaoxin and his finger touched her arm.
Fortunately, the poison weakened Jin Qiaoxin and Jin Dazhuang but didn't harm their lives.
If it couldn't even harm a Spirit Guide Stage cultivator, then how strong could it be?
So Li Mo picked up Jin Dazhuang and Jin Qiaoxin's arms.
Boundless spiritual qi flowed from Li Mo's fingertips into their bodies.
Not long after, the two of them coughed up a mouthful of blood at the same time.
The two's skin gradually returned to normal, and the black aura that wrapped around their faces gradually receded.
"Brother Li Mo!
You're finally back … "
The moment she could move, Jin Qiaoxin couldn't hold herself back any longer. She hugged Li Mo tightly, feeling the warmth from his body.
How much had Jin Qiaoxin suffered with her father these days?
The only thing that kept her going was Li Mo. Because he said he would come back for her.
Li Mo patted Jin Qiaoxin's back and spoke.
"Qiaoxin, you've suffered."
Seeing that his daughter and son-in-law were finally together, Jin Dazhuang was also not happy.
But seeing the corpses around, Jin Dazhuang warned.
"Hurry up. You killed White Bear tribe's leader.
Their grandfather might be coming to kill them soon.
And this is White Bear tribe's territory. They're migrating.
Their totem is here as well. "
Despite Li Mo's display of strength, Jin Dazhuang still didn't believe Li Mo could take on White Bear tribe alone.
But Jin Dazhuang didn't believe Li Mo could take on the entire White Bear Mountain tribe by himself, not to mention with the Golden Core stage totem.
I'm back and I will make sure they get what they deserve! "
Li Mo nodded solemnly to Jin Dazhuang and made his vow.
Li Mo nodded solemnly to Jin Dazhuang.