Suddenly, Xiaoan tugged on Mo Liancheng's sleeve and asked urgently: "Is there really no way? Is there no way at all?"

"You really want what's in the lake?"

"Yes! Want it."

"Do you know what's in the lake?"

"I know, it's the Kowloon Emperor's Seal." Xiaoan blurted out, feeling regretful as soon as he said it.

"..." Mo Liancheng chuckled and said, "You really have a purpose."

Xiaoan lowered his head and said with a guilty conscience, "Have you seen it a long time ago?"

"Well, to be honest, why did you deliberately bring me here? Do you want to borrow my hand to get the treasure? But, even if I take it, you can't get it. Who doesn't want the treasure, myself?

I will definitely not share what I got with you." Mo Liancheng didn't know this. He had already discovered Xiao'an's abnormality, but he just didn't say anything and kept following him.

He just wanted to see what Xiaoan's purpose was.

"You just need to lend it to me for a while. I'll give you the Kowloon Emperor's Seal." Xiaoan explained eagerly, with a panic on his face. It was different from his usual arrogant and domineering expression. He was very eager. "Just now, you didn't look at me with a glance.

Did you see through it? You can break the formation, right? It’s just because I tricked you into coming here that you... said you couldn’t break it, right?"

Mo Liancheng stared at Xiaoan for a while.

Finally, he asked: "Xiao'an, what do you want to do in the Valley of the Burial Gods? Besides, it doesn't look like it's your first time in the Valley of the Burial Gods."

"I -" Xiaoan was stunned. He wanted to say something but hesitated and shut up.

Xiaoan kept his head down, not daring to look directly at Mo Liancheng. Some secrets could not be easily known to outsiders. Furthermore, Mo Liancheng did not have a close relationship with Xiaoan, and did not understand each other well enough. And he had already known it from the beginning.

I plan to borrow Mo Liancheng's hand to get the Kowloon Emperor's Seal in the lake.

This calculation doesn't matter whether it's big or small, it's all calculation.

As long as someone is plotting against you, you will definitely feel unhappy.

"Forget it if you don't tell me." Mo Liancheng turned around and wanted to leave.

Suddenly, Xiaoan turned around, knelt in front of Mo Liancheng, and kowtowed several times.

Mo Liancheng frowned and asked, "What are you doing?"

"It's my fault that I want to use you, and I don't want to explain anything to myself. It's just that you can break the formation, right?" Xiaoan heard the confidence in Mo Liancheng's calm words, the kind of confidence that everything is there

He was confident in his control. He knew that his little thoughts had been seen long ago, and it was because he was too eager.

As for the reason for being anxious, I can’t blame Xiao An, as there is a time limit.

Just one day, just one day.

He couldn't waste a minute. But just now, Mo Liancheng took him to hunt for treasures on the edge, and they spent more than an hour like that. He could hold it back at first, but gradually he couldn't.

Because of this, he exposed his flaw and let Mo Liancheng see it.

Xiao'an's youthful aura disappeared, replaced by seriousness and seriousness.

However, his question received no response from Mo Liancheng.

Mo Liancheng waved his long sleeves and wanted to go around him and leave, but Xiaoan blocked his way again and knelt down in front of him again, "I'm sorry. I just wanted to save my father."

Saving his father? The previous generation’s leader of the Ziyun Sect?

Not dead? How to save him?

Mo Liancheng felt suspicious and said "hmm" softly.

Xiaoan was overjoyed and quickly continued, "My father disappeared in the God Burial Valley twelve years ago and never came out again."
Chapter completed!