Emperor of Pills and Martial Arts

Chu Mo casually placed Ye Zhixin's body on the Stone Steps, then passed over a white piece of paper and a brush, and said: "Brother Ye, after you!"    

    

Ye Zhixin had no other choice. After hesitating for a while, he could only sign an unequal contract and channel his spirit energy into the paper, forming a new Soul Contract.    

    

Chu Mo took back the Soul Contract and read it once through seriously. He nodded his head in satisfaction and said: "Brother Ye, if I had signed it earlier, then there would have been no need for me to feel such pain."    

    

Ye Zhixin was still gasping for breath, his last breath was extremely miserable, his voice was intermittent, and he said: "Chu Mo, you ? You are the cheapest and most sinister person I have ever seen! "    

    

Chu Mo shook the Soul Contract in his hand and said: "Brother Ye, don't say it like that, we are now considered Friend, right?"    

    

"Friend!?"    

    

Hearing that, Ye Zhixin laughed coldly, and said: "Don't even think about it, we will never be able to become the Friend. If there is to be a relationship between the two of us, then it is an enemy. "    

    

Chu Mo looked at the Soul Contract in his hand and said: "Unfortunately, you have written that you will not fight with me again in the future. As an enemy, if we do not take action, it seems that we are not qualified! "    

    

Ye Zhixin said: "Even so, I will not become Friend with you."    

    

Chu Mo squinted his eyes and laughed, then said: "Although I do not mind, but I do want to ask, why don't we become Friend?"    

    

Ye Zhixin raised his right hand, pointed at his broken index finger, and said: "Because of this! Dugu Batian and I will never become Friend, so it is fated that we will never become there. Because of the Soul Contract, maybe I won't make a move against you in the future, but I will definitely settle this score with Dugu Batian. As for you, there will naturally be people who will deal with you. "    

    

Chu Mo said: "The person you're referring to, should be Zhangsun Wen Shu, right?"    

    

Ye Zhixin nodded his head, and said: "Even if you know about it, it's fine. In any case, as long as it's an opponent that Third Prince has set his eyes on, no one will be able to escape. So, it didn't matter whether he signed the Soul Contract or not. "Because you are already a dead man."    

    

Chu Mo chuckled and said indifferently: "You sure are confident in that so-called prince!"    

    

Ye Zhixin said: "That's because you don't understand Third Prince at all. Otherwise, you wouldn't have asked such a question."    

    

Chu Mo looked down at the Celestial Level and said: "Rest assured, if there is a chance, I will properly experience this Third Prince."    

    

Ye Zhixin said: "If you want to use these Green Fog s to threaten Third Prince, I suggest that you don't waste your time and effort."    

    

Chu Mo curled his lips and said: "Even though he is a Third Prince, this place isn't his. In terms of Celestial Level, how could he escape the attacks of the Green Fog? "    

    

Ye Zhixin laughed coldly: "You are right, but even if you are not afraid of Green Fog, how can you go one on one against four?"    

    

"One against four?"    

    

Hearing this, Chu Mo was slightly stunned, and said: "You mean, the four of them are together?"    

    

Ye Zhixin said: "The four of them have always been together."    

    

Chu Mo said: "I didn't know that Third Prince of the Xuan Zhou Empire would be so careful!"    

    

Ye Zhixin shook his head, and said: "This is not being careful, this is only their habit. In the Xuan Zhou Empire, the Emperor is the ruler. Even the geniuses would all be princes. "    

    

Chu Mo understood and nodded. "No wonder the four of them are always walking together, I see! So, they want to bully me with their numbers? "    

    

Ye Zhixin said: "Don't worry, eldest grandson Wen Shu is the ruler of Xuan Zhou, he would never do something like this in front of so many people."    

    

Chu Mo smiled slightly and said: "Alright, now that the matter has been resolved, it's time for me to leave. Brother Ye, I wish you good luck. "    

    

Ye Zhixin said: "I should be wishing you good luck, I hope you won't die too quickly!"    

    

Chu Mo's eyes shot out a hundred thousand meters of confidence, and said: "I won't die that easily, at least I won't die in the hands of a small fry like Zhangsun Wenshu."    

    

With that, Chu Mo turned and left, continuing down along the Celestial Level.    

    

Looking at Chu Mo's leaving figure, Ye Zhixin suddenly had a strange feeling when he thought of what Chu Mo had just said. He muttered to himself: "Little guy, in his opinion, Third Prince is actually a little person. Did he deliberately mock her, or did he really think so? Or perhaps, this is a truly proud person, someone who even someone as strong as the Third Prince does not put him in his eyes? "    

    

For some reason, Ye Zhixin suddenly felt that this Chu Mo seemed to have a sort of innate pride.    

    

This kind of pride might not have shown on his face normally, but it was deeply planted in his bones.    

    

This sort of pride was the true pride.    

    

On the other hand, other people may have been normally proud, but when facing a great figure like the Third Prince, who could truly maintain their own pride?    

    

Even to the extent that the remaining three young masters of the young master Xuan Thursday were forever inseparable from the Third Prince, and their attitudes were always a little too low.    

    

This sort of pride, could it even be called pride?    

    

Only Chu Mo, his pride, was his true pride, his pride that stood out from the masses.    

    

In his pride, even the Third Prince, who was a big shot of the Profound Week, was just a small fry.    

    

This was what it meant to be proud!