In the entire Biyou Village, there are people capable of crafting mechanical flies.

Besides Ma Xianhong, the only other person who could learn the Divine Craftsmanship from Ma Xianhong was Qiu Rang.

"It is said that Qiu Rang is an admirer of Ma Xianhong. It seems that he wanted to take revenge on me after seeing that I had seriously injured Ma Xianhong."

"No, it's probably Ma Xianhong who sent Qiu Rang to see Zhang Chulan, the successor of the Eight Extraordinary Skills."

"Then this grudge led him to spy on me in private."

After all, Ma Xianhong regarded the eight descendants who had mastered the ultimate technique back then as his brothers.

Although it was wishful thinking on his part, that's just how naive he is.

Shaking his head, Mo Wen looked at the unconscious Qiu Rang with indifferent eyes: "Then, let me see how much you know."

If Qiu Rang had seen the whole thing...

That night would be the last time he saw Qiu Rang.

Although memories can be erased using mind-control techniques, this method is not foolproof.

The Mind-Bending Technique controls the subconscious mind, at most making people forget, but not truly eliminating it.

Besides the Dual-Handed Technique, this world also possesses other extraordinary and secret arts targeting the soul and primordial spirit.

What if Qiu Rang happens to break free of control?

Mo Wen wouldn't take that risk.

Just like when he was in the black factory, he was filled with turbulent emotions, unease, anger, fear, and his mind was in a mess when he first committed murder and arson.

Thinking that he had set the fire himself, he figured that would be enough to cover up the crime.

Who knew that Dou Le and his team would be able to find clues on the charred corpses?

Therefore, after learning about this matter, Mo Wen handled it with even greater care and attention.

Subsequently, Mo Wen used the Mind-Bending Technique.

They began by asking Qiu Rang if he had witnessed the process.

The answer surprised Mo Wen; he only saw the scene of himself leaning against the tree and waiting.

The crucial part was not found at the beginning.

After inquiring about the details, Mo Wen's expression became clear.

"They released flying insects a kilometer away from me. No wonder I only saw the back of them. They were really careful."

"Unfortunately, you don't know that I can also perform the Divine Crafting Technique."

As Mo Wen spoke, he took out the [flying insect] he had just seen.

With a thought, the mechanical fly vibrated its wings and flew to the nose of the corpse, Qiu Rang.

That's right, he also used the Divine Hundred Refinements technique just now.

They directly refined the mechanical flies.

However, it was not completely refined; instead, the connection between the mechanical fly and Qiu Rang was preserved.

Then, based on the connection between the mechanical fly and the eye patch.

Only by not listening could we pinpoint Qiu Rang's location.

"Indeed, having many skills is never a bad thing; you can find a way to do anything you want."

After crushing the flying insect, Mo Wen turned his gaze back to Qiu Rang.

Since Qiu Rang didn't see anything.

At most, we know he might have weapon-refining skills, so there's no need for humane extermination.

On the contrary, it can be used for other purposes.

As for taking revenge and using it for one's own purposes, making it one's own weapon refiner.

Mo Wen doesn't have that idea for the time being.

His goal has always been the same: to become the rightful successor of the Divine Craftsmanship.

Ma Xianhong.

Mo Wen would only choose to relinquish his position if he truly could not obtain Ma Xianhong.

"Yes, I've got it."

Mo Wen smiled faintly, as if he were thinking of something.

Then he looked at Qiu Rang and used the Mind-Bending Technique again.

“Chou Rang, after this battle with me, you know my strength and will never dare to be my enemy again.”

"Because I spared your life, you will no longer hold a grudge against me, but instead feel gratitude and admiration for me."

Mo Wen's voice is dreamlike and ethereal.

Guided by a strange force, they bypassed Qiu Rang's surface consciousness and entered the deepest subconscious.

"You've discovered that I'm actually a good person, and that you misunderstood me before; it was all your prejudice."

"Since I'm a good person, it's wrong for you to cause trouble, so I want to make amends."

As Mo Wen's light and airy words entered my mind.

Qiu Rang subconsciously murmured repeatedly, "You're a good person... I want to make it up to you..."

Mo Wen smiled slightly and continued:

“When you get back, you should apologize to Ma Xianhong and then speak well of me to deepen his impression of me.”

"But remember, don't make it too obvious, or you'll overdo it."

Qiu Rang frowned slightly, but still echoed Mo Wen's words, "Don't go overboard in saying good things about you..."

Seeing this, Mo Wen nodded.

"When I clap my hands, you will wake up, and you will take what I just said as your own thoughts."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Wen slapped Qiu Rang across the face.

Snapped!

The crisp sound echoed through the forest.

Chou Rang was suddenly jolted awake, staring blankly at the sparsely starry sky.

"What...what's wrong with me?"

"woke up?"

Hearing someone speaking beside him, Qiu Rang turned his head in confusion, but his eyes cleared instantly when he saw Mo Wen.

"Mo Wen?!"

He immediately recalled what had happened before he lost consciousness.

I was defeated by Mo Wen!

And they were utterly crushed!

Thinking of Mo Wen's devastating attack just now, he realized he had no ability to resist.

Cold sweat broke out on Qiu Rang's forehead as he pondered what to do.

A calm voice came from behind: "Who are you? Why did you attack me?"

Qiu Rang was taken aback. That's right, Mo Wen still didn't know who he was.

After thinking for a moment, Qiu Rang gritted his teeth and confessed, "I'm here to avenge the sect leader! I'm the weapon refiner you defeated last time!"

"A weapon refiner?"

Mo Wen pretended to recall, then suddenly looked enlightened: "Oh, it was him."

"Correct!"

Qiu Rang clenched his fists, the dizziness in his head preventing him from getting up, and he even ignored the burning pain on his face.

He looked at Mo Wen and said in a deep voice, "One should take responsibility for one's own actions. This was my own decision."

“But the cult leader doesn’t know about this, and he doesn’t even allow me to be your enemy.”

"If you have any problems, come at me. You can kill me or torture me, but please... don't involve the cult leader."

Qiu Rang's face was grim, and he gritted his teeth. He didn't want to cause trouble for Ma Xianhong because of himself.

Therefore, he is willing to ask even people he doesn't like for favors.

"You go."

"......What?"

Qiu Rang was stunned for a moment before suddenly raising his head and looking at Mo Wen in disbelief.

Mo Wen sighed and helped Qiu Rang up: "Go, I won't kill you."

Why...?

Spying on others in secret will make you disliked, whether in ordinary society or within your own circle.

It's even more serious within the industry, because nobody knows what you saw; your family's secret techniques might even have been leaked.

Therefore, if someone is caught spying, at the very least they will be asked to explain themselves, and it's not uncommon for someone ruthless to even commit murder.

In addition, Qiu Rang still came seeking revenge.

So he was prepared to die.

Unexpectedly, Mo Wen actually said he would let him go!

Qiu Rang found it unbelievable.

Mo Wen sighed slightly and said, "The last time we fought, it was against my will. That woman ambushed me and almost killed two of my friends, so I have to take her back."

"It's just that your sect leader wanted to stop me, and he was exceptionally strong. I lost control and seriously injured him. I apologize for that."

Qiu Rang was dumbfounded, feeling that things were developing in a way that was completely different from what he had expected.

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