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Chapter 4842: Leading the Prey into the Snare

Alright, whatever Shen Wu warned them about, they did the opposite.

Shen Wu's warnings were completely wasted.

The outrageous things these two had done, one after another, couldn't be counted on ten fingers.

It was perfectly normal for five or six different groups of people to start tracking them.

Just then, Peach Blossom Immortal Venerable took a wine pot from his inner realm. Following behind Mo Lian, he slowly walked and took a sip of wine to calm his nerves. "Mo Lian, there are more and more people behind us."

Then why are you still showing off your apricot blossom wine?

Is this person sick?!

"It's fine. As we discussed yesterday, let's head into the alley ahead." Mo Lian nodded, taking the lead and quickly turning into a stone alleyway.

Feng Chen immediately followed, casually glancing back over his shoulder.

Shen Wu also quickly followed them in.

He now knew Crown Prince Mo's identity and felt a blind trust towards this Highness.

He always felt that Crown Prince Mo might trick anyone else, but probably wouldn't trick his teammates.

"Has this kid always been such a trickster?" The little snake-man pouted, unable to help but say.

"It depends on the situation, I guess," Feng Chen casually replied, then looked at him with a smile. "What? Are you scared?"

"I could never be scared of him!" The little snake-man puffed out his cheeks and snorted. "If I were restored, I could be a great help to you all."

Feng Chen looked at him, smiling but not speaking.

When Zuo Lanshan saw that guy's eyes, his heart immediately began to pound.

No way?

Looking at Feng Chen's gaze, that sly look, he wouldn't be planning to keep me like this until we leave the Abyss of the Sea, would he?

"You guys aren't still holding a grudge about what happened before, are you?" The little snake-man keenly sensed that the attack at the entrance of the Abyss of the Sea might not have been completely forgotten.

This Crown Prince Mo really isn't a good person. Why does he always hold grudges?

Feng Chen smilingly raised a hand to touch his head. "Don't worry."

There will be a day when I deal with you! Feng Chen gave him a meaningful smile. "When we start fighting later, stay with Shen Wu and don't wander far."

After all, with that guy's current physique, if he were to fight, he'd be the type to get pinned down and pummeled.

The little snake-man looked at them speechlessly.

From the attitudes of these two sly characters, he could tell they genuinely intended to lure these people from the City of Sin here and wipe them out.

He felt genuine sympathy for those unlucky souls.

This was clearly a fishing expedition, so why were they still falling for it?

These people from the City of Sin must have too much faith in themselves.

Several groups of people, who had followed Mo Lian and Feng Chen into the stone alley, exchanged glances, then without a word, chased after them.

In the City of Sin, luxuries like food were the most precious commodities.

They would often fight tooth and nail, to the point of bleeding, just for a bit of vegetables or a mouthful of meat.

All items plundered from the inner realm in the sinkhole had to be handed over to Grand Overlord Jisi. After layers of exploitation, the food they could get was pitifully scarce.

These people lived day and night in hunger and panic. Many of them were ordinary folks, and when hunger became unbearable, they would eat anything.

A crowd swarmed into the stone alley. Although they felt a slight unease, they didn't feel terror or fear.

In the City of Sin, the higher the cultivation of an outsider, the unluckier and more miserable they would become.