Chapter 53

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"Imagine how strong Jinlun is?" Zhao Ling'er asked.

At this moment, the one who could appear here, with a demeanor and aura that did not fall short of Li Mochou, and even surpassed her, could only be Zhao Ling'er.

All members of the Power Gang rushed to Xiangyang, and the two leaders must set an example.

Now, it was time for Zhao Hao and Zhao Ling'er to truly show themselves.

"To become the national master of Mongolia, he should at least be at the level of the Five Greats. But now, he seems even weaker than Huang Yaoshi," Li Mochou said.

She had a brief encounter with Huang Yaoshi and once suffered a minor loss at his hands, so her impression of him was particularly deep.

Zhao Ling'er neither confirmed nor denied, but said, "Jinlun Dharma King probably only used about half of his strength just now, and he didn't even use his weapon."

"I didn't use my full strength either. Even if he is stronger than me, it wouldn't be by much. Strange, are there so few experts in Mongolia?" Li Mochou said.

"The strongest in Mongolia have never been martial arts experts. My brother and I have never considered Jinlun as an enemy, but you need to be careful when you encounter him in the future. This person, though unlikely to become a grandmaster in his lifetime, lacks the spirit and demeanor of a martial artist. However, he has persistence and determination. Although he may not achieve the ultimate path, he still has the potential to become an extremely powerful expert," Zhao Ling'er evaluated.

"Would you give him the time to become an extremely powerful expert?" Li Mochou asked with a smile that was not quite a smile.

"That depends on my brother's will. Even if Jinlun cultivates the Dragon Elephant Prajna Power to the tenth level, so what? It's just a minor ailment, not worth mentioning," Zhao Ling'er said calmly, clearly not taking Jinlun seriously.

"Oh, Princess, you are truly overbearing," Li Mochou said with a face of "admiration."

Zhao Ling'er gave Li Mochou a faint look and said, "Do you think that because your martial arts have greatly improved, you have the right to be disrespectful to me? Or do you think that because my brother values you, I can't do anything to you?"

Li Mochou's expression suddenly turned dark, and she said, "I've done a lot for you over the years, Zhao Ling'er. I don't care what your plan is, but I want you to know one thing: I, Li Mochou, am not a pawn to be manipulated."

"When you made the agreement with my brother to serve him for thirty years, you knew the terms. When the time is up, the sky is high and the sea is wide, and I won't stop you. But if you want to go your own way before the time is up, guess what I will do?" Zhao Ling'er looked at Li Mochou with interest.

"Zhao Ling'er, do you think you have me cornered?" Li Mochou said in a deep voice.

Zhao Ling'er raised her delicate fingers, and suddenly, without any visible movement, Li Mochou's face changed. She pointed at Zhao Ling'er with one hand, glaring angrily, wanting to say something but unable to speak.

Li Mochou's face became increasingly grim, and her beautiful face was now distorted, clearly in great pain. However, she remained silent and did not make a sound.

After a moment, Zhao Ling'er put down her fingers, and her beautiful face, covered by a white veil, remained expressionless.

Li Mochou, however, collapsed weakly on the ground, drenched in sweat.

"Li Mochou, over the years, many vicious and evil demons have joined the Power Gang. After joining, they all became obedient and did not dare to violate the gang's rules. Do you think they were truly moved by my brother's and my character?" Zhao Ling'er said.

"What did you do to me?" Li Mochou asked, gritting her teeth.

"It's not a deadly poison, so don't worry. It's just a small device. To be precise, it's a hidden weapon I named 'Life and Death Token.' When the Life and Death Token activates, the pain and itching increase day by day for eighty-one days, then gradually decrease, and after eighty-one days, it increases again, repeating endlessly. Those who are marked by the Life and Death Token will feel the pain and itching become more intense, and within a short time, even their internal organs will itch. No matter how high their cultivation, they cannot endure this torment, truly wishing for death but unable to achieve it. The only ones who can remove the Life and Death Token in this world are my brother and I," Zhao Ling'er said calmly.

When Li Mochou heard "Zhao Hao," a glint of light flashed in her eyes, but Zhao Ling'er noticed it.

"My brother will never remove the token I placed. If you want to ask my brother to remove it, you will be disappointed," Zhao Ling'er said.

The Life and Death Token causes intermittent pain. After the initial period of activation, Li Mochou gradually returned to normal, stood up, and tidied her appearance. After a moment, she said to Zhao Ling'er, "Who knows if it will work unless I try?"

"Li Mochou, some thoughts you should not have. To be my sister-in-law, you are not worthy. Without my permission, any woman who has designs on my brother is doomed to just dream. And it will be a nightmare," Zhao Ling'er said, her eyes like knives, devoid of any emotion.

Li Mochou suddenly laughed.

"I see, I see. No wonder, no wonder." Li Mochou laughed uncontrollably, seemingly completely forgetting the pain she had just experienced.

Zhao Ling'er gave Li Mochou a cold look and turned to walk out of the valley.

"When you see my brother, you know what to say and what not to say," Zhao Ling'er said without turning back.

"I know, I naturally know," Li Mochou said, hinting at something.

"It seems you haven't taken my words to heart. Li Mochou, do you know how many women who had designs on my brother I have secretly or openly executed over the years?" Zhao Ling'er stopped, turned, and asked.

Looking at the girl before her, who seemed to be out of this world and was breathtakingly beautiful, Li Mochou suddenly felt a chill to the bone.

Often, beauty does not equate to kindness.

At that moment, someone stepped into the valley.

"Ling'er, haven't you dealt with Jinlun yet?" the person asked.

Li Mochou clearly saw the ice on Zhao Ling'er's face melt, and the veil disappeared on its own. She, like a fledgling returning to the nest, threw herself into the person's arms.

"Brother, it's been a long time."

Zhao Hao stroked Zhao Ling'er's waist-length hair and suddenly thought of a phrase—when my hair reaches my waist, will you marry me?

But in the end, Zhao Hao only said, "Yes, it's been a long time."

A day without seeing each other feels like three autumns.

By this calculation, they had been apart for a thousand years.

PS: The number of collections is 7000 more than the previous one, but the Three Rivers votes were overtaken by more than 100 votes. I won't say much; if you want to vote, vote; if not, it's fine. I won't ask for it this week.

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