Fantasy: I Can Randomly Refresh My Realm

Go back to help”The Cult Leader has yet to come out of seclusion.” When the Elder in front of them said this, his voice carried a hint of difficulty.

”Could something have happened to the Cult Leader?” Xiao Feng guessed in a cold voice.

”No, no, the Cult Leader is fine, it is just that we do not know why the Cult Leader has yet to come out of seclusion even now.” The Elder’s expression became dejected.

”So, currently, the Ming Cult is at a disadvantage, and the only two people capable of controlling the overall situation, the Saintess and the Poison Emperor, are also seriously injured and unable to manage the internal affairs of the Ming Cult?” Xiao Feng summarized the current situation.

The Elder nodded sincerely, looking at Xiao Feng very nervously, fearing that Xiao Feng would continue to refuse.

The conflicted expression on Xiao Feng’s face was not only clear to the Elder, but also to Zhao Yuwei beside him.

”Regardless, Senior Poison Emperor and the Cult Leader have been very good to us, so we should return to help.”

Zhao Yuwei’s sudden remark caught Xiao Feng’s attention. Xiao Feng turned his head to look at Zhao Yuwei, and his expression of wanting to say something but stopping made Zhao Yuwei smile and reach out to hold Xiao Feng’s hand.

”No matter what happens, we will always be together, so the things you are worried about are actually nothing at all.” Zhao Yuwei said in a gentle voice.

”But what if...” Xiao Feng really did not want to speak of Su Xueqing’s actions in front of the Ming Cult Elder.

”There will be no ’what if.’ No matter what, it is enough that the two of us are always together.” Zhao Yuwei’s voice was firm.

Xiao Feng looked at the emotions in Zhao Yuwei’s eyes and finally nodded.

”I agree to go back with you, but after the danger is resolved, if we want to leave, no one can stop us!” Xiao Feng bargained.

The Elder in front of him nodded immediately, and at this moment, he finally told Xiao Feng his name.

”Young Master, my name is Mo Cheng, and I am responsible for escorting you and Miss Zhao back to the Ming Cult. Why don’t the two of you rest in the shop? We can return to the Ming Cult after we have finished packing.”

Xiao Feng nodded, but felt that the name Mo Cheng was somewhat familiar.

After walking two steps, Xiao Feng suddenly remembered that his foster father had mentioned the name Mo Cheng to him before.

If he remembered correctly, he seemed to be his foster father’s trusted aide.

A look of astonishment appeared on Xiao Feng’s face, and he turned his head to look at Mo Cheng behind him.

Seeing Xiao Feng’s expression, Mo Cheng was a bit confused, but he still asked respectfully: ”Young Master, is there a problem?”

Xiao Feng pursed his lips slightly, looked at Mo Cheng in front of him, and said: ”I have heard of you from my foster father before.”

A blank expression flashed across Mo Cheng’s face for a moment, but then he returned to his previous smile and nodded gently.

”I am indeed a subordinate of the Poison Emperor. My arrival in the Monster Realm this time was also a secret order issued by the Poison Emperor before he fell into a coma. He hoped that I could find the Young Master and bring you back to the Ming Cult. The Poison Emperor was worried that the Young Master would be in danger here in the Monster Realm.”

Although the form of address remained the same, Xiao Feng could feel that ever since he recognized Mo Cheng’s true identity, Mo Cheng had become a bit closer to him.

”Is my foster father’s condition very serious now?” Previously, Xiao Feng was worried that the other party was just an Elder of the Ming Cult who was loyal to the Cult Leader, so he did not dare to ask too much.

Now that he knew he was his foster father’s trusted subordinate, Xiao Feng naturally had to ask a few more questions.

”The Poison Emperor’s condition is very bad. However, since the Poison Emperor is famous for his use of poison, he can still barely cope with those poisons for a short period of time.”

Mo Cheng’s words were filled with deep worry.

Actually, there were some things Mo Cheng did not tell Xiao Feng.

At that time, the Poison Emperor had indeed privately ordered Mo Cheng to come to the Monster Realm to find Xiao Feng and Zhao Yuwei.

But the Poison Emperor did not want them to return to the Ming Cult; instead, he wanted Mo Cheng to take them to a secluded place where they could hide for the time being.

It was best if the affairs of the Ming Cult did not affect the two of them.

But at that time, the Poison Emperor’s condition was very bad.

As the Poison Emperor’s trusted subordinate, Mo Cheng naturally put his master’s safety first.

On his way to the Monster Realm, he thought about it over and over, feeling extremely conflicted, but in the end, he decided that he would use the Poison Emperor’s name to make Xiao Feng and Zhao Yuwei return to the Ming Cult!

As an Elder of the Ming Cult, Mo Cheng naturally knew how strong their son-in-law was.

If Xiao Feng could return...

During the last siege of the Ming Cult by the Immortal Sects, Xiao Feng was able to save the Ming Cult from fire and water and turn the tide!

Perhaps this time, Xiao Feng would still be able to resolve the crisis encountered by the Ming Cult.

The Poison Emperor had once said that his foster son was a person with great Luck, so if this Young Master with great Luck returned, perhaps he could save the Poison Emperor.

Only Mo Cheng himself knew the calculations in his heart.

After learning that the Poison Emperor’s condition was not good, Xiao Feng immediately asked Mo Cheng when they would return to the Human Realm.

”Since we are going back, naturally the sooner the better. To avoid any complications, I wonder if we could set off tomorrow? Young Master, would you find that too rushed?”

Since he had already found Xiao Feng and Zhao Yuwei, Mo Cheng naturally wanted to bring them back early so that the trouble in the Ming Cult could be resolved sooner.

But he also had to ask for Xiao Feng’s opinion.

”Of course that is fine. Tomorrow morning, once we have packed our things, we can quickly leave the Monster Realm and return to the Ming Cult sooner.”

Xiao Feng had no objections. If it weren’t for the dangers of traveling at night, Xiao Feng would even have agreed to leave right now.

But they were currently in a city.

The city was relatively safe at night.

But if they left the city and went outside, they might run into some Yao Race that only came out at night.

And those Yao Race were usually malicious ones with bad tempers.

Seeing that there were no surprises regarding their return, Mo Cheng urged Xiao Feng and Zhao Yuwei to hurry back to their rooms to rest so they could save energy for tomorrow’s journey.

As Xiao Feng and Zhao Yuwei turned to return to their rooms, Mo Cheng silently glanced at Zhao Yuwei.

When the figures of the two completely disappeared.

Mo Cheng then muttered to himself in his heart.

He was an Elder of the Ming Cult, so he naturally had heard about the romantic entanglements involving their son-in-law.

The relationship between their son-in-law and the Saintess had originally stemmed from a forced marriage.

Although the relationship between the son-in-law and the Saintess was good afterwards.

But in the heart of the son-in-law, there was the figure of another woman.

And the importance of this woman was even greater than that of their Saintess; it was the son-in-law’s Senior Sister.

That is, Zhao Yuwei, whom he had just seen walking beside Xiao Feng.

Ever since Xiao Feng left with Zhao Yuwei, the Ming Cult Disciples had all said that it was because of this woman that the son-in-law left.

The son-in-law even abandoned the Saintess, all because of this woman’s sowing of discord.

In the descriptions of the Ming Cult Disciples, Zhao Yuwei was like a woman with deep schemes and clever methods.

Although there was less discussion of this among the Poison Emperor’s subordinates, most of them also had their own private mutterings.

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