#391 - Chapter 391: Warriors are superior?
The young man called Du Ming finally snapped out of it after hearing the reprimand from the middle-aged man.
“I… he…”
“Stop wasting time! Speak!”
“Just now, Sun Hua was about to clink glasses with me, and then, he just disappeared.”
Disappeared?
Everyone was dumbfounded upon hearing this. How could such a big person just vanish into thin air? How was that possible?
As soon as Du Ming said this, some people immediately flashed over, their powerful auras erupting. Countless ordinary people on the scene instantly turned pale and fell silent.
Only incredibly powerful martial artists could make someone disappear into thin air. Sun Hua certainly didn't have that ability.
As for things like teleportation talismans, Sun Hua wouldn't have possessed those either.
Then it was clear that something had happened to Sun Hua.
Soon, another team of people came from deep within the Martial Arts Palace.
The leader even flew over, stepping on the void.
Mo Nan, who was watching the show from the side, was incredibly envious. His energy was powerful, but he didn't have a cultivation realm. He wondered if he would ever be able to realize his dream of flying in this lifetime.
After those people arrived, they questioned Du Ming and the others present.
Then, they escorted Du Ming away.
As they left, Mo Nan saw that the faces of those people were full of solemnity. The middle-aged man leading them said loudly to the crowd:
“Everyone, we suspect that a powerful heretical cultivator has infiltrated the Martial Arts Palace. Therefore, everyone is temporarily unable to leave. After we have investigated thoroughly, we will naturally allow everyone to leave safely. This is also for everyone's benefit, and we hope everyone can cooperate.”
Mo Nan didn't care about this decision. He didn't mind staying; could they really find anything out?
The only flaw might have been the few words exchanged at the entrance, but that couldn't be used as evidence, could it?
If they insisted on being unreasonable, then he would have no choice but to flip the table.
Mo Nan still didn't know what the upper limit of his combat power was. He didn't know if he had the power to fight back against the entire Martial Arts Palace.
However, escaping shouldn't be a problem.
As long as he covered his entire body with the dark red energy, then all of the opponent's attacks would vanish into thin air the moment they touched him, and they wouldn't be able to do anything to him.
However, if he did that, his peaceful life would be disrupted, and he might be wanted by the entire Blue Star.
However, Mo Nan didn't care, as he was just an orphan anyway.
The only thing Mo Nan cared about was implicating Ji Ruxue.
Hopefully, things wouldn't develop to that point.
Mo Nan didn't delay and quickly began to comprehend it.
Everyone else on the scene sat in place with nervous expressions, not knowing what was happening.
Ji Ruxue looked at Mo Nan, who had closed his eyes, and a hint of doubt appeared in her eyes.
She didn't care at all about everything that was happening around her.
Even if she knew that all of this was fake, even if this was the real world, she wouldn't care at all.
Time passed by, and in the blink of an eye, it was already late at night.
Mo Nan, who was immersed in comprehension, also slowly opened his eyes.
In his eyes, a dark red light flashed and disappeared.
“Finally, I have reached the Minor Accomplishment realm.”
At this time, Mo Nan finally knew the name of this energy—
Destruction Rule.
However, it seemed that knowing the name was useless, because Mo Nan didn't know what a rule was.
But the name sounded pretty powerful.
Just then, the few people from the Martial Arts Palace earlier returned and walked straight towards Mo Nan.
The leader was a middle-aged man with triangular eyes.
Without saying a word, these people came up and wanted to carry Mo Nan away.
“What do you mean by this?”
The middle-aged man with triangular eyes said coldly: “We suspect that Sun Hua's disappearance is related to you. Come with us.”
Mo Nan sneered in his heart. What a suspicion.
“Then please tell me, why do you suspect me? Where is the evidence?”
If Mo Nan didn't have much confidence in facing these people before, he had it now.
However, he still didn't want things to develop to that point. Solving these guys was no problem, but the subsequent matters would be troublesome.
“Hmph, just go when you're told, what are you talking about?”
One of the young men spoke with an unkind tone.
The middle-aged man with triangular eyes also sneered, but after seeing that many people were paying attention, he still explained.
“We found out that you had an argument with Sun Hua not long ago. On the scene, you are the most suspicious.”
Mo Nan sneered: “Heh, if you want to condemn someone, you can always find an excuse! I just saw that guy Sun Hua touching someone else's wife in front of her husband, why don't you say it's him?”
Hearing Mo Nan's words, everyone on the scene had strange expressions. Was there really such a thing?
However, some people who had also seen that scene earlier all looked at a middle-aged couple sitting in the corner.
Feeling the gazes of the crowd, the middle-aged husband's face showed an expression of daring to be angry but not daring to speak, while the middle-aged wife shed tears of humiliation.
Seeing this scene, everyone understood that what Mo Nan said was true.
At this time, Mo Nan continued: “Moreover, more than half of the women at the entire banquet have been harassed by Sun Hua, why don't you say it's them or their husbands? It's not me saying, but Sun Hua's dead look, it's only a matter of time before he gets killed, it's not surprising.”
Hearing Mo Nan's words, for some reason, the people on the scene suddenly had a feeling of deep sympathy.
They inexplicably felt that Mo Nan was right, and they inexplicably wanted to laugh.
“Presumptuous! How dare you be disrespectful to a martial artist, who gave you the courage?”
“Oh? Are you saying that martial artists are superior to ordinary people?”
“You!”
The young man stopped talking immediately. Everyone is equal, which is written in the laws of Yanxia. Although in the hearts of many people, martial artists are superior to ordinary people, it would be a bit inappropriate to say such a thing on the surface.
Even if the young man was arrogant, he wouldn't dare to say such a thing casually. He was just speaking subconsciously just now.
The middle-aged man with triangular eyes quickly spoke, diverting the topic elsewhere.
“Alright, we are just conducting a routine investigation. Come with us, if it really has nothing to do with you, we will naturally let you go.”
