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Even though they could see the Dragon Suppressing Fortress from afar, Ye Mo Han and Mo Xi Yan still proceeded for nearly two hours before they arrived. It turned out that Dragon Fortress was an almost columnar structure with a height of ten zhang and a flat top. And at the bottom, there were two stone dragons coiled around. It was as if there were two dragons pressed down by this building. Presumably, Dragon Fortress also got its name because of this. The whole Dragon Castle looked very strange, because there was no door here, and no one guarding it.

Mo Xi Yan walked up and felt around on the dragon horn on the left side. With a 'kacha' sound, the stone dragon on the right was pulled back, revealing a door half the height of a person. As they entered, the two of them saw Mo Xi Yan and bowed to her luggage. It turned out that Mo Xi Yan was the one who was in charge of all the Dragon Fortress in the Mo Clan. Furthermore, the messengers between the various cities were all directly under the orders of Mo Yunfan and Mo Xi Yan, and none of the city lords were allowed to give any direct orders. The people guarding in Dragon Castle were not allowed to go out without orders. The material objects were shipped once a month and stored at the bottom of Dragon Castle.

One of them said, "Lady, we have taken care of two clean rooms for you and Lord Ye."

Mo Xi Yan nodded her head in satisfaction, and blinked her eyes at Ye Wen, saying, "Looks like my father had long since arranged for us to only rest at Dragon Castle."

The staircase inside the castle was not leaning against the wall, but at the center. There was a thick pillar in the middle, which went straight to the top, just like a spiraling vine. As they walked up, the wooden stairs creaked and crumbled. It was obvious that this staircase had been here for quite some time. Their room was on the third floor and the kitchen was on the second floor. Ye Mo Han glanced inside and saw an old woman busily working in the kitchen. The old woman heard the noise and also looked over. She met Ye Mo's eyes with a dark and gloomy gaze. It was unknown whether it was because the dark interior of Dragon Castle had changed her, or because her eyes added a kind of mystery to Dragon Castle. After arriving at two houses on the third floor, the person leading the way left. Mo Xiyan pulled Ye Mo Han into her room and whispered, "Something's not right."

"Because of that person on the second floor?" Ye Mo Han also felt that something was amiss, so he waited for Mo Xi Yan to say it.

"Yes, everyone in the kitchen on the second floor of Dragon Castle should be deaf and dumb, but she can hear the noise." Mo Xi Yan continued to lower her voice. Furthermore, the guards here should not have been here just to wait for people, whether it's me or my father, neither of them should have been here to welcome them.

Ye Mo Han and Mo Xi Yan were now in the same situation as being caught in another person's trap, but who was this person? Was it the Jade Pavilion? And how did he control Dragon Castle? For important transfer stations like Dragon Castle that could send information like this, they would be controlled by someone under the direct command of Mo Yunfan and Mo Xi Yan. In that case, wouldn't the Mo Clan's core power be very dangerous? This was also what Mo Xi had thought of. Although she was starting to worry for her father, she did not dare to show it on the surface. Unlike Mo Xiyan who was worried that the Mo Clan's power center would be threatened, Ye Mo Han was more interested to know if this had anything to do with the Jade Pavilion. No matter what, the two of them both knew that this night was destined to be sleepless nights.

Mo Xi Yan suddenly fixed her eyes on Ye Mo Han and asked seriously, "If it's really dangerous, can you protect me like you protected Dongfang Rui?"

"Xi Yan, don't worry. With me here, you won't get hurt at all." Ye Chanhan muttered to himself for a while and then said. "Where will be the end of Dragon Castle?"

"Lone Moon City's Mayor is Lu Nian Ming. He is enemies with Fang Xiao Nuo. This time, I heard that we are going to have a war with the Nangong family. Fang Xiao Nuo is the main battle and Lu Nian Ming is the peace."

Ye Mo Han had injured Fang Xiao Nuo, and because of his relationship with Dong Fang Rui, Fang Xiao Nuo had no reason not to hate Ye Mo Han, but would he dare to do anything rash in the Mo family? When Ye Mo Han raised this question, he was immediately denied by Mo Xi Yan. The reason was that in the Mo Clan, no city lord would dare to act rashly. Just as Mo Xi Yan was discussing that Fang Xiaonuo couldn't be the mastermind, footsteps rang out on the stairs. The footsteps were slow and heavy, and the person walking on it seemed to have used all his strength just to take one step. Because of this, the old wooden ladder creaked loudly, as if it would break if he used just a little more strength. From the sound of the voice, the two men came at them. That person had indeed come to the third floor. Ye Mo Han and Mo Xi Yan could clearly feel the trembling beneath their feet.

"Ye Mo Han, I've been waiting for you. Why aren't you coming out to die?" The voice was sharp and sinister.

Mo Xi stood up abruptly and opened the door, reprimanding him: "Where did these barbarians come from? How dare they disturb our rest?"

Seeing the person outside the door, Ye Mo Han and Mo Xi Yan were shocked. With such a loud noise, the two of them thought that the person who had just arrived was fat. The two whiskers hung down to his chest like two black ropes, strange and laughable.

"This is a personal grudge between me and Ye Mo Han, it has nothing to do with the Mo family." That person glanced at Mo Xiyan.

"How laughable. All of you Rangers came to my Dragon Fortress to seek revenge, and you even said that it had nothing to do with my Mo Clan." This person said that he was seeking revenge. Mo Xiyan immediately thought of the hundreds of Jiang Hu rangers that Ye Mo Han had killed that day. As for how many of these people were in this group, Mo Xi Yan couldn't be sure.

"Miss Mo, you should go rest." The thin man suddenly threw out two palms like lightning, one towards Ye Mo Han and the other towards Mo Xi Yan. The palm aimed at Ye Mo Han was like a mountain that was about to split open. The opponent's palm was powerful and fast, so Ye Wen Han did not expect him to suddenly make a move. When he finally reacted, he could no longer take care of Mo Xi Yan, and could only raise his palm to receive it. When he glanced at Mo Xiyan from the corner of his eyes, he saw that her palms had fought with all their might, but she was still sent flying into the room and fell asleep. So it turned out that this person was also afraid of the Mo Clan, and did not dare to do anything to Mo Xi Yan, and had knocked her out with a single palm. However, her strength was just right. It was as if she knew all about Mo Xiyan's martial arts, and she was filled with suspicion.

The thin man struck out with hundreds of palms in an instant. The entire third floor was filled with palm shadows, and their eyes were filled with confusion. Ye Chanhan felt that his opponent had thousands of hands that were attacking his vital parts at the same time, and was actually forced into a state of panic. Luckily, with his deep cultivation base, he was able to dissolve more than half of the attack, but he did not have the opportunity to take the initiative and fight back. As time passed, Ye Wen Han realized that although his opponent's attacks were sharp and violent, they were too flashy. As long as they came into contact with his palm, they would disappear without a trace. He suddenly understood that the strange man who had appeared in front of him was no longer as comfortable as he was before. His confidence was greatly boosted, and he started to turn his palm into a blade. He slashed horizontally with his left palm, cutting off most of the palm force in front of him. His right palm shot out and struck towards the thin man's abdomen.

Ye Mo Han's arm suddenly went numb, and he had already retracted his palm force, turning it into an arm-thick air stick, he swung his staff at Ye Mo Han's Qi blade, causing the two weapons to disappear, but the other side had also retreated to the side of the wooden stairs, both of them were secretly shocked.

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