The crazy uncle-master went on a killing spree, and the whole sect was burned to death!

Chapter 167: Manipulating People’s Hearts
The atmosphere became a little tense for a moment, but Song Wanning did not explain.

The less you care about him, the less suspicious Mo Yuan will be.

She needed to gain Mo Yuan's trust as soon as possible. After all, she didn't have that much time to act with him.

After eating the barbecue, she continued to meditate. Mo Yuan also did not rest, and meditated with his eyes closed.

Because Song Wanning was by his side, he was very cautious, worried that his identity as a demon cultivator would be discovered by the other party and he would be attacked.

A night passed like this, and the next morning the two were ready to leave the cave, but before they could go out, the cave entrance was blocked by Mo Yun and Mo Yu again.

The two demon kings looked extremely bad, and their eyes staring at Song Wanning seemed to be filled with poison.

If Song Wanning hadn't participated, they would have captured Mo Yuan long ago. Why would they have had to break into the Cave of Ten Thousand Demons?
There are restrictions everywhere here, making them look very embarrassed.

Looking at Song Wanning again, who looked refreshed, they became even angrier.

Song Wanning looked at the two men with murderous eyes, and a hint of disgust flashed across her face.

We waited a whole night for them to arrive, what a waste of time.

"You two are really persistent!"

Mo Yuan was also alert at this time and couldn't help but sneer.

Whenever he thought of the two faces of Mo Yun and Mo Yu, his heart was filled with murderous intent.

If he has the chance to return to the Demon Palace, he will make sure these traitors die without a burial place!
"Stop talking nonsense, young master, and come back with us!"

Mo Yun's whip snapped intermittently, but his eyes held no warmth. "If you're willing to go back with us, we can leave your cultivation alone. How about that?"

As she spoke, her eyes were always on Song Wanning, and she felt quite fearful.

This woman must know how to remove these restrictions, otherwise she would not have been able to get here so smoothly.

Therefore, if you want to stop the opponent in the Cave of Ten Thousand Demons, the chance is even smaller than outside, and it is more likely to hurt yourself by mistake.

"Do you think that's possible?"

Mo Yuan simply raised the corner of his lip, "Or do you think I'm that stupid? What difference does it make if I die sooner or later?"

"The Demon Lord is your father. He just missed you too much and asked you to come home. Why do you have to speculate about him like this?"

Mo Yun uncovered Mo Yuan's disguise and directly revealed his identity.

During these few encounters, she had already noticed something unusual. Mo Yuan didn't even dare to use his demonic energy in front of Song Wanning...

Just use your brain and you will know that Mo Yuan must have hidden his identity.

Sure enough, as soon as she finished speaking, Song Wanning looked at Mo Yuan in surprise.

Mo Yuan's heart skipped a beat, and the moment Song Wanning looked at him, he actually felt a little guilty.

But he quickly straightened his back and looked back at Song Wanning stubbornly.

"You are the son of the Demon Lord? Are you lying to me?"

Song Wanning's eyes were extremely cold, and her gaze swept across him like a knife.

Mo Yuan pursed his lips and did not explain.

Mo Yun gloated and continued, "Oh, you didn't even tell this fellow Taoist your true identity? That's wrong of you. He risked his life to save you, how could you lie to him?"

"But it's true. You've been full of lies since you were born. Lying is just a daily routine for you. How could you feel any guilt at all?"

Mo Yun continued to sow discord, and Song Wanning's eyes became cold and frosty.

Mo Yuan clenched his fists tightly, his heart already plummeting to the bottom.

He knew that once his true identity was discovered, no one would be willing to help him.

"My fellow Taoist, I know you were deceived by him. Please go away. We won't make things difficult for you."

Mo Yun gave Mo Yu a wink, and the two of them made way.

They came here to capture Mo Yuan, so there was no need for them to fight to the death with others.

So doing this is good for everyone.

Song Wanning looked at Mo Yuan disappointedly and chose to leave.

Her figure quickly moved away and gradually disappeared without any lingering feelings.

Mo Yuan stared at her back, his heart completely cold.

He shouldn't have any expectations of anyone. In this life, he is a poor abandoned wretch, and no one will treat him well!

As soon as Song Wanning left, Mo Yun sneered, "Tsk tsk, you think you've found a backer?"

"Don't you see what you are? No one is willing to go against the Demon Lord for you!"

After saying that, she and Mo Yu attacked Mo Yuan again.

The two of them did not hold back this time, and their first move was to destroy his cultivation.

"puff--"

Mo Yuan was thrown heavily against the wall, spitting out mouthfuls of blood, and fell to the ground unable to move.

He watched quietly as the two men swung their palms again, with only coldness in his eyes.

He closed his eyes in despair, ready to face the unfairness of fate, but he heard Mo Yun's scream the next second.

He suddenly opened his eyes and saw the figure that was supposed to leave appear in front of him again.

She was dressed neatly in black, with a cold look in her eyes, and her moves were bold and domineering.

At that moment, Mo Yuan didn't know what he was thinking.

He just stared at her blankly, something seemed to be slowly growing in his eyes.

"What are you daydreaming about? Hold me tight!"

Song Wanning shouted coldly, awakening his thoughts.

When he came to his senses again, he had already been brought out by Song Wanning.

She kept moving around in the Cave of Ten Thousand Demons, followed by two furious demon lords, cursing loudly.

But he seemed to be unable to hear anything.

His gaze remained on Song Wanning's face. Although she looked extremely cold, his heart unconsciously warmed up.

A flame slowly burned in his eyes, bringing a bit of life back to his gloomy self.

...

After constant detours and dodging, the two finally got rid of the two demon kings again.

Song Wanning fell from mid-air and pulled his hand away with a cold look.

"You're safe now. I'm leaving."

She left almost without thinking.

The warmth that had just risen in Mo Yuan suddenly disappeared, and he reached out and grabbed Song Wanning.

"What are you doing?"

Song Wanning frowned and looked back at him, the words "I am very angry" clearly written on her face.

Mo Yuan pursed his lips and held her tightly without letting go.

He was afraid that once Song Wanning left, he would never see her again.

"I'm sorry... I didn't mean to lie to you..."

"I'm just worried that you'd mind my identity as a demon cultivator...but this wasn't my choice."

"I have no place in the demon clan. I just want to survive and avenge my mother!"

He had used up all his remaining courage to say these words.

He didn't want to miss the only bit of warmth.

Mo Yuan was like a sensitive and fragile little animal, looking at Song Wanning stubbornly and pleadingly.

Although he was a head taller than Song Wanning, he looked like a poor child begging for love from adults.

A pitiful life experience, fragile nerves, tragic experiences, and an extraordinarily handsome face.

If it were someone else, they would probably have felt compassion long ago.

It’s a pity that the person in front of him was Song Wanning.

(End of this chapter)