The Quest for Immortality-Chapter 1263: Sever Gold Sect (2)

Cheng Mo sneered, "A bunch of trash, too scared to do it yourself, only knowing how to snatch others’ prey."

The Sever Gold Sect disciple was slightly enraged, "You refuse to drink the wine of respect, so you’ll be forced to drink the wine of punishment."

The leading brother of Sever Gold Sect was already somewhat displeased and said coldly, "What are you talking so much for?"

Pointing at Mo Hua and the others, he ordered:

"Leave the Monster Beast, and get lost!"

Cheng Mo was furious, and the gazes of Situ Jian and the others also turned icy.

However, Mo Hua’s eyes flickered slightly, and he said softly:

"Leave."

Cheng Mo and the others were momentarily stunned. They glanced at Mo Hua, suppressed their anger, and slowly nodded.

They had just fought a fierce battle with the pig-headed monster, depleting a significant amount of Spiritual Power. Their strength had yet to recover, making it impossible to contend with these Sever Gold Sect scumbags.

Not to mention, one among them was at the Foundation Establishment Late Stage. ƒrēewebnoѵёl.cσm

They may look down on Sever Gold Sect for being petty, despicable, and shameless, but they never underestimated Sever Gold Sect’s Gold-Cutting Imperial Sword technique.

The brother from Sever Gold Sect, with a golden sword at his waist and Sword Qi hovering around him, was clearly a Sword Cultivator with notable cultivation.

A Sword Cultivator at the Foundation Establishment Late Stage would undoubtedly be a formidable opponent.

Under normal circumstances, their youthful recklessness might drive them to charge in recklessly, win or lose, without any prior considerations.

But now that their Junior Brother had spoken, they had to comply.

Cheng Mo and the others shot the Sever Gold Sect disciples a ferocious glare before slowly retreating.

Mo Hua blended in among them, retreating unobtrusively, not catching the eyes of the Sever Gold Sect disciples at all.

The Sever Gold Sect disciples, seeing Cheng Mo and the others slink away dejectedly, refrained from pursuing them and instead burst out with mocking laughter.

"Let this teach you a lesson..."

"Acting all tough, but in the end, you still ran away with your tails tucked between your legs, huh?"

"The next time you run into us Sever Gold Sect disciples, you’d better scram early just like today."

The more perceptive disciples gave a thumbs-up and flattered the brother at the Foundation Establishment Late Stage:

"Brother, you’re the most intimidating! Just one word from you, and this group of little brats didn’t even dare to fart."

The Sever Gold Sect brother sneered coldly, "This is nothing..."

He glanced disdainfully at Mo Hua and his group disappearing into the distance and said, "Just a few little kids. At least they know their place. Otherwise, I’d have had to teach them the rules of this Refining Demon Mountain myself."

"Brother, you’re so mighty!"

"Thanks to you, Brother, we got to bask in your glory this time."

"Those so-called Eight Great Gates aren’t they still subject to Sever Gold Sect’s authority?"

A crowd of disciples began to heap on compliments again.

Crouching in a bush, Elder Xun ground his teeth in frustration, itching to attack and teach those little Sever Gold Sect bastards a lesson to uphold Taixu Gate’s honor.

But after thinking about it, he decided against it.

This wasn’t their family or Sect grounds but the Refining Demon Mountain.

These disciples would have to fight not only monsters but inevitably run into conflicts with disciples from other Sects as well.

This was a matter for the disciples to resolve on their own.

He was following the ancestor’s orders to protect Mo Hua’s safety, nothing more.

Real men could bend and stretch.

Since Mo Hua knew how to tolerate and avoid conflict, there was no need for him to intervene forcefully.

Besides, experiencing setbacks could be a valuable lesson.

Encountering trouble now and learning from it was better than being taken advantage of later after leaving the Sect and ending up getting yourself killed.

However...

Mo Hua’s calm demeanor resurfaced in Elder Xun’s mind.

Despite the Sever Gold Sect disciples’ mocking and taunts, Mo Hua’s expression remained calm as still water, showing no hint of reaction.

"Does this child have a nature to endure humiliation for the sake of greater plans?"

Elder Xun was momentarily unsure...

But clearly, Mo Hua was not.

Once out of the Sever Gold Sect disciples’ Divine Sense range, Mo Hua squatted down and began rifling through his Storage Bag.

He selected some Formations and Spiritual Artifacts.

"I’ll set up the Formation myself in a while..."

"These Spiritual Artifacts include some Armor and Spirit Swords, all of which I’ve inscribed with the ’Kejin Formation’..."

The Kejin Formation, as the name implied, could suppress the Five Elements Golden Spiritual Power and was a type of Five Elements restriction Formation.

Mo Hua had mastered this Formation long ago.

He had also asked Master Gu to forge a few customized gold-breaking spiritual tools during his free time, keeping them in his Storage Bag as a contingency.

Now they came in handy.

"Additionally, here’s the Cangmu Wolf’s poison, to be smeared on blades and swords..."

"And the blood of the Tianqing Snake, which is also poisonous. Mix this and coat the weapons with it..."

Originally feeling aggrieved and indignant, Cheng Mo and the others were momentarily stunned but, upon reflection, did not seem surprised.

Cheng Mo whispered:

"Junior Brother, are we going to take revenge now?"

Mo Hua corrected him, "Not revenge. We’re simply reclaiming what is ours and giving them a lesson in the process..."

Mo Hua’s gaze turned icy.

They dared to steal my pig?!

Mo Hua continued, "Take this time to meditate and use Pills to recover your Spiritual Power. Later, we’re going to take them down!"

Cheng Mo and the others’ spirits lifted, and they responded in unison:

"Understood!"

Mo Hua had refrained from acting earlier for two reasons: first, they had just battled fiercely, and their Spiritual Power was depleted;

Second, they were outnumbered and at a disadvantage.

Forcing a confrontation would have been unwise.

A gentleman takes revenge, even if it takes ten years.

Retreating safely had been the priority.

But once their Spiritual Power was restored and, with them in the shadows and their opponents out in the open, given time to plan and prepare, the situation changed completely.

A gentleman does not delay revenge overnight.

A few mere Sever Gold Sect disciples were not worthy of making them wait ten years for vengeance.

They weren’t even worth waiting overnight.

With everything prepared, Cheng Mo and the others, having recovered their Spiritual Power, donned the gold-breaking armor, gripped their swords and blades coated with various Monster Beast poisons, and executed their movement technique to advance swiftly through the forest.