The sky was getting darker and darker, and the drizzle was getting heavier and heavier…
Mo Chen did not check the Killing God System again. With less than 10,000 Karma Points, he could not exchange for what Mo Chen wanted.
There was still some distance from Zhang Jiakou, and it was obvious that a downpour was coming. Although he had his internal energy protecting his body and would not be drenched, Mo Chen still came to a dilapidated thatched house by the roadside and prepared to take shelter from the rain.
Not long after, heavy rain poured down. The surroundings immediately fell silent, leaving only the sound of the rainstorm falling on the ground.
Mo Chen was dressed in white clothes that were as white as snow, and his silver hair was like a waterfall. He stood under the eaves with his hands behind his back and looked at the heavy rain. His expression was as calm as water, and he turned a deaf ear to it. It was as if the surroundings were silent as he stood alone.
The torrential rain carried a strong wind as it wreaked havoc. This dilapidated thatched cottage seemed to be about to collapse at any moment. The strong wind blew until Mo Chen's white clothes rustled and his silver hair fluttered.
"The power of nature…" Mo Chen slowly stretched out his right hand and allowed the rainstorm to fall into his hand as he spoke softly.
With a twist of his wrist, internal strength gushed out and he struck out in a direction.
"Boom!"
The air exploded, and the torrential rain that was originally falling vertically immediately changed its direction. It swept towards the direction where Mo Chen's palm had struck out. Wherever the palm force passed, the raindrops could not touch it.
"Boom!"
An explosion sounded out, and a large tree in the middle of the explosion fell down. The trunk was covered in cracks, and before long, it shattered into pieces of rotten wood.
"Ah!"
A scream sounded not far from the big tree. Clearly, the movement of the big tree had frightened the other party.
Not far from the fallen tree was a dirty little beggar dressed in coarse cloth clothes. He was wearing a black leather hat and was running towards the dilapidated cottage where Mo Chen was in the heavy rain.
Obviously, they were here to take shelter from the rain.
Mo Chen also looked at the little beggar. With just a glance, Mo Chen could tell that this little beggar was a tomboy dressed as a man. Moreover, he was the little beggar who had been watching the show just now.
Although he was frightened by the movement of the big tree, the little beggar thought that the big tree had been struck by lightning. He did not dare to delay and quickly ran towards the dilapidated cottage.
As his head was lowered, the little beggar did not see Mo Chen, who was standing proudly under the eaves.
" My clothes are all wet. Seriously, it's all that white killer god's fault. Otherwise, I would have entered the city long ago and wouldn't have been drenched in the rain…" The little beggar came under the eaves. At this time, the tattered coarse cloth clothes on his body had been soaked by the heavy rain.
She pouted her cherry lips and complained. However, she was so cute and playful that Mo Chen, who was not far away, could not help but glance at the little beggar.
As if sensing Mo Chen's gaze, the little beggar subconsciously glanced in Mo Chen's direction. A snow-white, aloof figure entered his eyes. It was so magnificent and peerless, as if everything around him had become a foil to him.
No, he wasn't even qualified to be that person's foil!
The little beggar was stunned on the spot, unable to move his beautiful eyes away.
When she saw Mo Chen's face, she was stunned again. When she came back to her senses, she was shocked. She said in surprise,"It's you! Why are you here? No, no, I just…I just..."
Only then did the little beggar remember that he could have complained about this person just now. Wouldn't he have heard everything?
This was awkward…
No matter how mischievous, cute, and playful this little beggar was, at this moment, his dirty but beautiful face could not help but blush, making him extremely attractive.
After a long time, Mo Chen did not speak. The little beggar's lowered head was also carefully raised slightly. She realized that Mo Chen was not looking at her at all. Instead, he was looking at the heavy rain outside.
"Phew ~"
The little beggar could not help but heave a sigh of relief. She knew who this person in front of her was. He was the infamous white-robed God of Killing in the entire martial world!
Even her own father had told her that he was even more evil than her father. Moreover, he had killed countless people and was aloof and arrogant. She could befriend him, but she must not offend him.
Looking at Mo Chen, the little beggar's heart was filled with curiosity.
" This white-robed killing god is so young. He's only a few years older than me. What exactly made him so aloof and arrogant, killing people like flies?'The little beggar blinked his watery eyes and looked at Mo Chen curiously.
Moreover, he was clearly so young, but his martial arts were so powerful that even his father was not his match…
Everything made this little beggar develop a strong interest in Mo Chen.
'This white-robed killing god doesn't look like a bad person…' The little beggar thought to himself. After all, he had complained about him just now, but he only looked at him and did not teach him a lesson. Now, he did not even look at him.
It was as if he was air.
She had just entered the martial arts world, but she had heard the most about the white-robed killing god. Wherever she went, people would talk about this white-robed killing god.
She had never thought that one day, she would personally see this white-robed killing god attack. Moreover, she would even hide from the rain with him…
The rainstorm continued. The surroundings were very quiet. Mo Chen did not speak the entire time. The little beggar started a fire and found some dried firewood in the dilapidated cottage.
"That... Do you want to come over and warm yourself up?”The little beggar sat by the fire. When he saw Mo Chen still standing under the eaves with his hands behind his back, as if he hadn't moved at all, he couldn't help but shout loudly.
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