The commotion in Wind Valley was immense. Even from a great distance, the surging and rampant wind power there could be clearly sensed.
Fierce winds howled, and a colossal tornado was even condensing in mid-air, its presence vast and incredibly terrifying.
"What are you Wind Sect people doing? If this power gets out of control, the consequences will be unimaginable."
Zhen Zhen could no longer bother with anything else. Her expression changed drastically, and she shouted at the Grand Elder of the Wind Sect beside her.
At a time like this, for the Wind Sect to cause such a mess was truly vexing.
The Grand Elder of the Wind Sect was initially bewildered, but she quickly realized the gravity of the situation and exclaimed, "This looks like our guardian formation has been fully activated and pushed to its extreme. But there's no reason for it; this ultimate trump card is only used in a life-or-death crisis, to fight the enemy to the death."
Zhen Zhen snorted, "What a joke. Who would dare to be so audacious as to attack my Feng Hua Xue Yue Sect within the Shallow Sun Forest?"
This was the headquarters of the Feng Hua Xue Yue Sect; no one should dare to cause trouble here.
Even if a major power were to attack, they would have to mobilize a large number of experts, and it would be impossible to evade their surveillance.
The Grand Elder of the Wind Sect immediately took out her communication artifact to inquire about what was happening at home.
However, the answer she received left her dumbfounded.
"Something big has happened. Someone has come to cause trouble, intending to destroy the foundation of our Wind Sect, and has already infiltrated our sacred inheritance grounds."
The Grand Elder of the Wind Sect's face turned ashen.
She hadn't expected that after bringing people to assist Zhen Zhen against the Moon Sect, they would be the ones to suffer a home invasion.
Zhen Zhen's expression instantly became grave. "What force are the enemies, and how many strong individuals have they deployed?"
The Grand Elder of the Wind Sect tremblingly held up a single finger.
"Ten thousand? With only that many people, they dare to attack the Wind Sect? How arrogant."
"Not ten thousand, just one."
"What?"
...
Zhen Zhen looked incredulous. One person had infiltrated the heart of the Wind Sect? Was this a joke?
However, the Grand Elder of the Wind Sect's next words made her expression even more bewildered.
The Grand Elder of the Wind Sect furiously questioned the Grand Elder of the Moon Sect, "You are too despicable and shameless! Your hearts are truly dirty, playing dirty tricks and launching a sneak attack while our Wind Sect is internally vulnerable. Don't get smug; I'll deal with this crisis and then come back to settle the score with you."
After speaking, she didn't even bother to say goodbye to Zhen Zhen and immediately led the disciples of the Wind Sect away in a hurry.
The Grand Elder of the Moon Sect was full of question marks.
What had she done? What dirty tricks was she playing?
It was clearly you who was playing dirty, yet you're biting back, accusing me of being shameless.
"It's the Mister who made a move!"
Xuanyang chuckled.
In this world, besides the Mister, who else could cause such a massive commotion single-handedly?
This was indeed Ji Mo's style.
Upon hearing that Ji Mo had made a move, the worried expressions on the faces of the Grand Elder of the Moon Sect and Yan Zhi vanished, replaced by a sense of calm.
Lang Qihong and Zhen Zhen exchanged glances, both sensing that something was amiss. They decided not to proceed with the attack on the Moon Sect and chose to wait and see.
Meanwhile, Lang Qing, the heartbreaker who had been enlightened by Ji Mo, rekindled his desire for true love.
He made up his mind to overcome all difficulties, break through any obstacles, and be with his beloved Miss Ji regardless of the cost.
That brother was right; some people, once missed, are missed for a lifetime, leading to eternal regret.
He absolutely wouldn't allow such a thing to happen. He was determined to have Miss Ji, and no one, not even the King of Heaven, could stop him.
At this moment.
Meng Ji, whom Lang Qing had arranged to keep a close watch on Xuanyang's movements, arrived and reported, "Young Master, something terrible has happened. The Pavilion Master has led our people to assist Zhen Zhen, intending to flatten the Moon Sect."
"What did you say?"
Lang Qing's face instantly turned pale.
Flattening the Moon Sect was certainly not the real goal. His father's true intention must be to break them up and seize the opportunity to kill "Miss Ji," making him give up completely.
The thought of his beloved girl perishing tragically at the hands of Lang Qihong sent a knife through Lang Qing's heart, filling him with grief and indignation.
"Old man, you dare to kill my true love and ruin my lifelong happiness. I will not let you go."
Lang Qing's eyes turned bloodshot, his pupils filled with intense killing intent.
In his heart, he even harbored murderous thoughts towards his own father.
Between a woman and his father, the former was clearly more important.
...
Wind Valley.
Ji Mo muttered, "Strange, why is there such a strong wind all of a sudden?"
This simpleton treated Wind Valley like a tourist attraction.
He wandered around, heading straight towards the forbidden grounds of the Wind Sect.
The restrictions, barriers, and other defenses on his path could not stop him; they were like mere decorations, easily destroyed by him.
Furthermore, this guy was a greedy hoarder. Like a goose that plucked feathers, he took everything good he saw.
And so, a terrifying scene unfolded.
Ji Mo broke through everything, removed the foundation stones of the formations underground, dug up the rare flowers and exotic grasses he encountered, and dismantled the surrounding defensive measures, heading straight into the Wind Sect's forbidden zone.
Upon receiving the report from a disciple, Ling Lan rushed over immediately, intending to personally confront this arrogant Saintess of the Moon Sect.
However, upon seeing Ji Mo, she trembled with rage.
She recognized him at a glance as the scoundrel who had taken advantage of her a few days ago.
"Bai Jingjing said he was not interested in women, but it turns out it was all a disguise. This scumbag is too good at pretending, a wolf in sheep's clothing. He absolutely cannot be allowed to harm other sisters."
Ling Lan immediately harbored killing intent. Whether for revenge or to stop Ji Mo's destruction, she had to deal with him.
And so.
She secretly used the guardian formation and began to sneak attack Ji Mo.
However, it was all in vain.
After several rounds of attacks, she couldn't inflict any damage on Ji Mo. His comprehension of wind elements surpassed Ling Lan's understanding; he was actually immune to wind-elemental attacks.
Ling Lan became desperate and, disregarding everything, activated the guardian formation, intending to use its strongest power to attack Ji Mo.
In the sky, the tornado was about to take shape, carrying the power to tear apart the heavens. The entire sky seemed to be distorting.
Sand and stones flew everywhere, and the terrifying pressure made many Wind Sect disciples in Wind Valley unable to breathe.
"It's too windy, can it be a little smaller?"
Ji Mo spoke. The wind was so strong it made his eyes unable to open, affecting his ability to make a fortune.
He couldn't see the good things around him clearly, which greatly hindered his treasure hunting.
And his words seemed to contain the profound principles of heaven and earth.
The howling wind actually began to slow down.
The tornado that had formed in mid-air also began to break apart and inexplicably dissipated.
Ling Lan was greatly astonished, feeling that her connection with the guardian formation was rapidly weakening.
It was clear that Ji Mo's understanding of the wind laws was beyond her imagination, far surpassing hers, reaching an inconceivable level.
Otherwise, it would not be possible for him to control everything so easily.
"I don't believe it. How is this possible? I am the Saintess of the Wind Sect, with the Wind Dao Body. How can I be inferior to this scumbag?"
Ling Lan refused to believe it. She stepped out and said coldly, "What is wind?"
This was a challenge to a debate on the Dao!
Ji Mo turned to look at her, scratching his head, "Wind? I do know a thing or two. What, do you want to learn? I can teach you."