"Cough cough!"
Jing Le Chun Shui almost choked on the tea in his mouth.
He asked again in a daze,
"Say it again."
"Which team?"
Shi Mo repeated,
"Fourth Division!"
The determination in his attitude was something that Jing Le Chun Shui had never seen before.
He sized up Shi Mo seriously and realized that he was not joking.
Jing Le Chun Shui put down the teacup in his hand and lightly knocked on the table, frowning slightly.
After thinking for a moment, he asked,"
"Can you tell me the reason?"
In response, Shi Mo replied without hesitation,
"Because I'm very interested in the Dao of Replenishment.”
"Also, fighting isn't suitable for me.”
"Moreover, in a situation where you are not prepared to get married and have children, I have to consider the inheritance of the Jing Le family.”
"Going to the battlefield means casualties.”
Obviously, Shi Mo was very good at changing the topic.
After a few words, the spearhead of the question was pointed at Jing Le Chun Shui.
Hearing these reasons, Jing Le Chun Shui was slightly stunned. He immediately laughed and said,
"Since you already have your own thoughts, I won't interfere.”
"Study hard in the Spiritual Academy and cherish your time here.”
"Ao Lingting is not as simple as you think.”
After saying that, he stood up and left.
Shi Mo still trusted this elder of his very much.
At the same time, when he heard Jing Le Chun Shui's last sentence, he could not help but fall into deep thought.
Obviously, this seemingly lazy but actually the most meticulous team leader seemed to have noticed something.
"Other than that, should I restrain myself?”
Shi Mo pondered quietly and recalled what he had done during this period of time.
But soon, he laughed and said,
"The image has already been planted in the hearts of the captains. What's the point of holding back now?”
The current Xuelingting was like a muddy quagmire.
If he was not careful, he might fall into it.
All Shi Mo needed to do was to have the strength to stand above the quagmire. That was enough.
After thinking this through, Shi Mo gathered his thoughts and sat cross-legged.
He placed the shallow sword between his knees. He pressed one hand on the tail of the scabbard and the other hand gently stroked the sword's blade. He closed his eyes and focused.
His focused mental state allowed him to enter the state of saber meditation again.
The repetitive clockwork space and the unchanging path of time appeared in front of Shi Mo again.
"Didn't this place collapse?"
"Could it be that every time I enter, it will be reconstructed?”
Shi Mo had endless questions in his heart. However, in this space where he was alone, he could not get an answer at all.
Everything could only be explored by himself.
However, he was more confident this time when he entered the space of the Dragon Slaying Saber.
After breaking through to the spirit pressure of a captain, Shi Mo seemed to be several times stronger than the last time he had entered!
"I hope we can see clearly what is on the throne this time.”
Shi Mo was determined and used all his strength to unleash his spiritual pressure on the path of time!
With him as the center, a mighty spiritual pressure instantly spread out. Countless clocks shattered and collapsed at this moment!
The spiritual pressure that was like a tidal wave surged and attacked this world.
Shi Mo's expression was firm as he stared straight ahead, waiting for the world to change.
The endless void appeared in front of him again.
The broken pieces of the clock melted into the darkness, leaving nothing behind.
The darkness in front of him was like a lake that was stirred up by the wind, gently surging.
The throne rose in the darkness of the void, and countless clocks clustered around the throne in various distorted postures.
Something that disappointed Shi Mo happened.
The throne was empty.
"Then here comes the problem."
He looked around and his expression gradually became solemn.
"Where is my knife?"
Shi Mo now seriously suspected that he had entered a fake space.
The fake world of clocks and the fragile path of time.
The spiritual pressure of a captain could completely destroy it.
After that, there was an endless dark void and an empty throne.
"The answer to the question now lies on the throne.”
Shi Mo tried to walk towards the throne.
However, when he stepped into the void, the path of time appeared under his feet again.
It was different from the previous flat.
Countless clocks piled up, forming a staircase.
Under Shi Mo's surprised gaze, the throne gradually rose to an unreachable high altitude.
"What do you mean?"
"Do you want me to walk over?"
Shi Mo tried to step up the stairs.
Buzz!
The moment his feet touched the steps, a terrifying pressure instantly overwhelmed his body!
Shi Mo gritted his teeth and used his spiritual pressure to resist, relieving part of the pressure.
It was as if a mountain was pressing down on him. Even moving a finger was extremely difficult.
Although he relied on his own tenacious willpower to climb the first step.
However, when Shi Mo tried to touch the second step again, an even more terrifying pressure descended!
The next moment, his consciousness blurred, and he directly left the space of the Sky Slaying Saber.
"Hu, hu-"
Shi Mo, who had regained consciousness, was panting heavily.
The pressure that seemed to be tangible brought an unimaginable burden to him.
Beneath him, he was drenched in sweat, directly soaking the student uniform he had just changed into.
However, it was not without gains.
Shi Mo barely stretched out a finger, which was surrounded by a special force.
"Time Force."
The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and his eyes were filled with brilliance.
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