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"Finally here, huh? What a miserable fate, why do I always run into people like this?" Mo Wen muttered as he stopped in his tracks.
"Boss, you're really something. When you're short on cash, people just come knocking at your door," Xiao Hei couldn't help but admire. It turned out that the place where Boss predicted Di Xuejiang would appear was indeed accurate.
"You should hide for a bit," Mo Wen said without waiting for Xiao Hei's response, directly tossing him into the Square Inch World. Di Xuejiang was from the Jade Body Realm, and he needed to take this seriously. He took the Cangyue blade off his back and placed it into his storage bag; carrying over a thousand pounds of blade on his back would surely affect his combat effectiveness. Once prepared, Di Xuejiang and his two companions appeared on the official road ahead.
Di Xuejiang halted his beast and scrutinized the young man across from him. He had never seen Mo Wen before, but he had heard reports from the Extreme Goods Workshop auction that the person who bought the Cangyue blade looked quite young. Although appearance and age in this world didn't necessarily mean much, in Snow City and even Shu Cang, they could serve as some reference; a young Realm wouldn't be too high either. Mo Wen was also observing the three people across from him; it was clear that the one in the middle was Di Xuejiang. The fur coat and hat were standard attire for Snow City residents, but judging by the craftsmanship and materials, the middle man's clothing was far superior to that of the two flanking him. Di Xuejiang, from the Jade Body Realm, was one of the most outstanding descendants of the Di Family; he appeared middle-aged with distinct facial features and a neatly trimmed beard. If it weren't for hearing so much about his glorious achievements in town and blocking his path, Mo Wen wouldn't have thought of him as a bad person. The two men beside him looked ordinary; aside from appearing somewhat rugged, they were no different from other Snow City residents Mo Wen had encountered.
"Kid, you took my family's Young Master's blade; hand it over!" shouted the man on Di Xuejiang's left as he urged his beast forward.
"So this is the renowned Young Master Di of Snow City? My eyes must be failing me; I didn't recognize you. Please forgive me," Mo Wen replied, ignoring the man and addressing Di Xuejiang instead.
"Kid! Didn't you hear what this lord said?" The man shouted again when he saw that Mo Wen disregarded him.
"I've heard that Young Master Di manages his subordinates well; it seems that's somewhat exaggerated. Your master hasn't spoken yet, but the dog is barking here—please keep it leashed, Young Master Di; I don't eat dog meat," Mo Wen shot a glare at the man with irritation.
"You..."
"Oh? Do you still want to fight me? But you're not my match; just return my blade," Di Xuejiang raised his hand to signal the man to be quiet. This kid might not have a strong Realm, but his tongue was sharp. Earlier, he intended for his subordinate to provoke Mo Wen to gauge his strength but didn't expect that the other party wouldn't take the bait. Although Di Xuejiang was a playboy, he wasn't foolish; otherwise, he wouldn't have survived until now—treasure hunting also required discernment.
"Could it be that Young Master Di is blocking my way just to make friends?" Before he finished speaking, Mo Wen flipped his hand and charged straight at Di Xuejiang with his blade aimed at his face.
"Since you won't listen to reason, don't blame me for being rude!" Di Xuejiang was momentarily taken aback by Mo Wen's sudden attack, but being from the Jade Body Realm meant he had quick reflexes; he immediately drew his weapon to defend himself. Upon seeing his weapon, Mo Wen finally understood why Di Xuejiang had come personally—this second-generation heir wielded a curved blade, though its quality was far inferior to Cangyue. In the refining world, there was an unwritten rule that only weapons of a certain quality could be named.
"Clang!" The blades clashed with a loud sound, and the shockwave from their collision sent snow flying around them, revealing a circle of black earth beneath.
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