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As soon as Cheng Ming's words fell, the people around him sucked in a breath of cold air. To be able to kill a person like Liu Zhaoyu, and listening to him speak in such a relaxed manner, the strength of the person in front of them was not to be underestimated.

Although the Liu Clan had the biggest share in the Weapon Refining Pavilion, the majority of the people still held the authority to speak up. Therefore, the demise of the Liu Clan had no effect on them.

Although a large portion of the people had good impressions of the Liu family, if they gave up just because of that, they would not be willing to give up on the benefits here.

Seeing the unmoved expression of the person in front of him, Cheng Ming was immediately dumbfounded. He didn't expect that the people here weren't afraid because of his own strength. Instead, there was a certain resolution within their eyes.

"Guests, this is the Treasure Refining Pavilion, which is the home of almost all the forces in our Star Cloud City. Although you are the Star Pill Workshop, you cannot behave atrociously in this place. Even if you want to regain control of this place, looking at how powerful you are, I don't think you want to make an enemy out of everyone in Nebula City!"

Seeing Cheng Ming's hesitation, Mo Lan added on.

"You …"

Even though Cheng Ming was angry, this was a threat from Red Fruit. In the face of almost all of Nebula City's forces, both of them were not weak.

"Very well, I hope you don't regret this!"

"Pah!"

Cheng Ming angrily slammed the table before he quickly stood up and coldly looked at the crowd before slowly walking away.

"This person is simply too strong. Even I don't dare to look at his ice-cold eyes."

After watching Cheng Ming and Han Wufei leave, Mo Lan took two steps back, breathing heavily. Cold sweat flowed down his forehead.

"Fortunately, they've left and the power of unity is the greatest. So what if it's the Star Pill Workshop? Aren't they still afraid of us?"

"Ha ha!"

Watching the two of them leave in a sorry state, everyone heaved a sigh of relief before they started to act arrogantly.

"Master Ming?"

"Relax …"

Cheng Ming bent down and whispered something into Li Yangming's ear. Then, a frightening glint suddenly exploded from his eyes. It was cold and bloodthirsty.

As the sun set in the west, the setting sun covered the sky in the west. It was as if the clouds were set on fire, and the fiery red color was somewhat different. It was very strange.

"Everyone, I'll be taking my leave first. I'll be relying on everyone for the matters after this!"

"Farewell!"

"Farewell!"

Nebula City and the Artifact Forging Pavilion, after everyone had met, it was not early anymore, so they all split up. Mo Lan held his head high and was the first to leave, then because he had something urgent to do, he took a small path to the side.

Although the small road was close, Mo Lan rarely walked. This time, it was because his family was in a hurry, so he knew there was a place like this. Thus, he walked up.

Because the sky was already dark, Black Blue supported himself against the walls on both sides of the path, following the path forward. Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew from the front of the passageway.

Mo Lan's entire body shuddered. Looking at this pitch black place, his heart began to beat wildly. It was as if a cold energy had invaded his body, causing him to tremble.

Although he was afraid, he couldn't help but quicken his pace.

Swiftly moving, a bright light appeared in front of his eyes. Mo Lan could not help but relax, but upon a closer look, it seemed more like a weapon with endless cold light reflecting against the not very bright moonlight.