In a row of ten military mages, including the leader of the Killing Kong, no one exudes a very powerful aura. I'm afraid they are at least mid-level magicians!

They looked into the distance, their eyes pointed directly at the dome of the Yinmao Building like a sword, and the culprit of the disaster in the entire Bocheng - the demon leader Winged Wolf!

"Chief, Mo Fan has arrived." The man saluted and slowly retreated.

Zhan Kong did not turn his head, and the entire observation deck was silent for a moment.

"I'm very happy to see you alive." Zhan Kong's words did not look as dumb as usual. Even the words "happy" were not mixed with any feelings.

Zhan Kong was not the chief instructor Mo Fan knew at this time. Perhaps this was his true face, majesty, and arrogance!

"Do you know what I want to do most when I see you?" Mo Fan asked back.

"I scolded me in a slight manner. Bai Yang was a member of the Black Holy See, really surprised everyone. Fortunately, you were suspicious of him and saved your life." Zhan Kong said.

Zhan Kong has learned about their affairs through his subordinates' rewards. Zhan Kong is indeed quite surprised. Even their military headquarters has not noticed the sinister intentions of Bai Yang, the military mage. Why did Mo Fan have doubts about him?

"You have reflected on it. When we went to the cave guarded by Instructor Baiyang to practice, I saw that there were obvious signs of drinking water in the mountain pass spring pool, and there were more than one. Afterwards, I also asked Instructor Bai if there were other summoning beasts, and he replied that there was no."

"Do you think there is something wrong with such irrelevant things?" Zhan Kong laughed silently.

"The Goulang Beast was inexplicably crazy at the beginning. In fact, I don't want to believe that Instructor Bai is a spy, and I can't be completely sure. I just kept a secret, but who knew that he really attacked us." Mo Fan said.

Mo Fan was actually only a little bit of suspicion. If he was very sure that he had a problem, he would definitely warn the people around him the moment he saw Instructor Bai Yang. Besides, Mo Fan did not consider the appearance of the Black Livestock Monster.

"What about the Holy Spring in the Earth?" Zhan Kong did not talk about the spy anymore, and turned back to this most important issue.

"I'm thirsty, I'll drink it." Mo Fan replied lightly.

Zhan Kong, who was standing on the edge of the observation deck, almost slid and died. The majestic madness he had created just now disappeared instantly.

Zhan Kong turned around and stared at Mo Fan with his eyes wide open.

Damn, I'm having fun, is your local holy spring used to quench your thirst when Nongfu Spring is dry? That's the real foundation of the entire Bocheng for thousands of years. Even though it is far less magical than the ancient times due to the changes of time, it is definitely the cultivation treasure that magicians dream of in the whole country, and it was directly drunk by this kid... as water?
Chapter completed!