You've Got Mail: A Cautionary Tale - Chapter 12
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Chapter 12

had a huge headache when it came to levelling up.

Right now, he was at the first stage of Limitless, so ordinary demon beast in G.o.d Living Mountain would definitely not be able to satisfy his levelling needs. Even if he killed a fourth stage demon beast, the experience he would get now was only a few hundred points.

Long Fei was very dissatisfied with such speed.

However …

Other than the G.o.d Living Mountain, was there any other good place to level up?

Long Fei couldn't imagine.

Moreover.

Tomorrow, Mu Changfeng would return to the north region. If the person who dealt with Grandfather was really Mu Hetai, would he be able to be his match?

Level one Everlasting, even if there were G.o.d's chop s, they wouldn't be able to kill Mu Hetai.

Not to mention that there were still many elders around him. Most likely, all of the elders in the Judgement Pavilion were his people.

A headache!

"It really gives me a headache." Long Fei felt very uncomfortable.

If others knew that he broke through to the Limitless from G.o.d's state in a month, they would probably beat him to death.

Other than levelling up, Long Fei still had one more thing to do.

Ident.i.ty!

Mu Hetai was the Acting Patriarch of the Mu Clan and all the authority in the Mu Clan was in his hands.

If she wanted to suppress him, then she had to have a higher authority than him.

Grandfather Mu Tianhe.

Immediately.

Long Fei asked: "Zhang Feng, my grandfather …"

"Err …"

"Where is your master? I want to see him. "

Mu Changfeng hesitated for a few seconds, but said: "Boss, my master is at the Floating Cliff, he is currently in closed door cultivation, I'm afraid you will not be able to see him."

"Hanging Cliff?"

Long Fei muttered.

Mu Changfeng said: "Only the seven of us know where Master has gone into closed door cultivation, you are the eighth person, he does not wish to be disturbed."

"And …"

"This time, Grandpa is closed off to death."

They did not know about Mu Tianhe's injuries.

In the entire Mu Clan, most likely only Long Fei knew about this.

Mu Tianhe could only say that it was a closed door cultivation, to hide things from others.

However …

Confining his life and death meant that Mu Tianhe was unable to break through, which meant that he would not be able to come out.

Long Fei didn't say anymore, and said: "I understand, it's best if I can see them. It doesn't matter if I can't."

"But."

"I'll go too."

"You guys should hurry to the north district tomorrow. Don't act rashly before I show up."

"Do you understand?"

Long Fei was worried that Mu Changfeng and the others wouldn't be able to suppress the fire.

Their Seven Strongmen of North Region had Mu Tianhe's protection and had been in the Mu Clan for so many years, but they had never been at a disadvantage before.

Now that their cultivation had been crippled, their p.u.b.es had been destroyed and their anger had reached the skies, if they returned to the Mu Clan and found out who the mastermind was, they would definitely not be able to hold back.

Mu Changfeng said: "We will remember."

"You have to remember that I'm not coming. Even if you know the purpose of crippling you, even if you know who the mastermind is, you have to endure it. If I come, you can do whatever you want." Long Fei warned again.

Mu Changfeng also nodded, "Alright, I will remember."

"Alright, you guys go and prepare."

The seven of them left.

Long Fei stood in place and asked: "Dragon Kuang, when will they be able to cultivate a demonic attack?"

Mu Changfeng and the rest of the seven had only planted their own demonic seeds, and had not truly stepped into the demonic way.

Even if he were to cultivate now, it would be useless.

Long Kuangdao: "The magic seed has yet to sprout, so the magic attack cannot be cultivated. They still need hatred, a greater hatred, but … …"

"It should be soon."

"When their magic seeds sprout, then even if they become demonic cultivators, you don't have to worry about the cultivation of their magic arts." When their magic seeds sprout, then even if they become demonic cultivators, you don't have to worry about the cultivation of their magic arts.

Everything had been arranged by the Dragon.

Now, they were waiting for the magic seed in Mu Changfeng's mind to sprout.

Long Fei said: "There won't be any danger right?"

"There must be dangers. The reason why it's called Demonic Art is because it is more dangerous than ordinary cultivation techniques. However..." They could even withstand the pain of the p.u.b.es ripping apart and recovering, so releasing the devil arts shouldn't be a problem. " Long Kuang answered.

"Master, you can't worry about them."

"I know you don't believe in fate, but everyone has their own destiny. Life and death are decided by fate."

Long Fei nodded and said: "I understand."

And then …

Long Fei moved, "Goldfur."

"Boom!"

The giant golden-furred ape heavily landed, directly beside Long Fei. Long Fei leapt up and landed behind the golden-furred man, saying, "Go to the Hanging Cliff."

At the same time.

The idea moved, making G.o.ds pavilion call back the Undead Ghost who was lurking in the darkness.

Only one Undead Ghost was searching outside.

As long as Undead Lord appeared in G.o.d Living Mountain, he would definitely be able to find him.

The Undead Lord was simply too strong, and Long Fei had no other choice. The only thing he could do now was to settle the internal affairs of the Mu Clan first.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The golden hair leaped continuously, disappearing without a trace in the span of half a breath.

An hour later.

Long Fei arrived at the floating cliff.

A cliff that hung in the middle of a cliff was very special.

It was also extremely hidden.

If he hadn't been here, he wouldn't have been able to find it.

"Huff …"

"Grandfather, are you okay?" Long Fei said softly as he jumped down from the golden hair's back, walking towards the Hanging Cliff.

The Hanging Cliff was not big, but rather very small.

There were barely two people standing on the entire cliff.

It looked like a protruding rock, and this place could undergo closed-door cultivation?

"Grandpa is in this place?" Long Fei was puzzled, flying to the edge of the cliff. Not to mention a cave, he couldn't even find a single crack in this place.

Just a stone.

"Did I go to the wrong place?"

Long Fei went around it again, and suddenly realised that there was an extremely small door on top of the stone, and on the door there were three words carved on top of the door: 'Hanging Cliff'.

"It's really here?"

"Grandfather, are you inside?" Long Fei couldn't help but shout out.

Immediately.

The door slowly opened.

How can I enter such a small door?

Just as Long Fei was thinking about these, the door seemed to be opening endlessly, opening, opening, opening, and reopening.

In the end, it became incomparably huge.

Long Fei was completely shocked, "Is this the power of s.p.a.ce?"

"Xiao Fei, come in." Mu Tianhe said in an aged voice.

Long Fei also walked in.

When he walked in, the door began to shrink and finally returned to its original shape.

… ….

Mu Clan.

Mu Yueting said, "Patriarch, Young Master Mu and Mu Rou have been settled as well."

"Yes." Mu Hetai nodded his head in satisfaction. Now that the Seven Strongmen of North Region was crippled, the entire north region of the Mu Clan was filled with his people.

It could be said.

The current him in Mu Clan was truly able to cover the sky with one hand.

However …

He had a nail in his heart.

Mu Tianhe.

Mu Yueting said, "Patriarch, since you know that Mu Tianhe is cultivating at the Hanging Cliff, do you want to …"

The corner of Mu Hetai's mouth hooked up coldly, and said: "No rush."

"Seven Strongmen of North Region has yet to return to the north region, I want to use them to discredit Mu Tianhe. I want everyone to know that the people Mu Tianhe chose are a bunch of trash."

"When his reputation is in ruins, it will be the time to execute him."

"Hahaha …"

Mu Hetai laughed out wildly!