Douluo: Invincible from copying books

Soto City, night falls.

After Cheng Mo led Yang Zhenzhen and others out of this hidden foothold, he used illusion to hide everyone's figures and walked out of the city.

Cheng Mo had already anticipated that the journey back this time would not be peaceful.

Now that Soto City has become a place of right and wrong, staying here will only become more and more dangerous.

When Cheng Mo and his party arrived near the gate of Soto City, they stopped far away.

Cheng Mo frowned slightly, feeling something bad in his heart.

At this time, the gate of Soto City was brightly lit, the heavy gate was tightly closed, and two rows of steel fences blocked the gate.

A group of armored soldiers was patrolling the city gate, and there were two unarmored men in black robes in the group who were looking around cautiously.

Cheng Mo thought to himself: "Those two men in black robes are obviously soul masters. How come the security at this gate is so tight?"

"If Wuhun Palace takes action, it will definitely not be at the gate of Soto City. This is obviously the work of the Soto City Guards."

"Could it be that the royal family members of the Barak Kingdom took action?"

Cheng Mo had some doubts in his heart, "I originally controlled the death of the master of Sauron Palace in the hands of people from the Balak Kingdom in order to make them break with Wuhun Palace."

"Lest they become mere wallflowers and undermine the current situation in the empire."

"But what is their purpose of blocking the city gate now?"

Yang Zhenzhen seemed to see Cheng Mo's doubts, and sneered in his ear: "This is just an act by those royal family members!"

Yang Zhenzhen pointed to a huge notice posted at the gate and said, "You will understand if you look at the pursuit document!"

Cheng Mo looked around, and under the influence of his soul power, he could still clearly see the words on the notice even though they were far apart at night.

After reading the pursuit document, Cheng Mo couldn't help but feel dumbfounded.

The so-called pursuit document only said that if a thief caused trouble, the city gate would be blocked for three days to prevent the thief from escaping.

But there is no description of the thief's identity, appearance, name or the crime he committed.

Such a pursuit document is like a joke.

Yang Zhenzhen said softly: "They can't afford to offend the people from Wuhun Palace, and they don't want to offend the Tiandou Empire, so they just pretend to be more vigilant at the gate."

"On the one hand, we are not allowed to leave, so as not to be unable to explain to Wuhun Palace."

"On the other hand, we don't want to pursue him openly, so as not to offend the Tiandou Empire."

Cheng Mo sneered and said, "Aren't they deceiving others by doing this?"

"A Soul Saint-level palace master died in the Wuhun Palace. How could he let it go?"

"The Balak Kingdom now has only two options, either to completely fall to the Tiandou Empire, gain the empire's support, and resist the suppression and revenge of the Wuhun Palace."

"Or you can seek refuge in Wuhun Palace. After paying a certain price, you can naturally escape the sanctions of Wuhun Palace."

"Under such circumstances, it is simply ridiculous to try to play both ends and try to be a faggot!"

Yang Zhenzhen whispered: "It's just the luck of those politicians!"

"It's the right time for us to leave. Yiyi is really trapped in the city. When the people from Wuhun Palace arrive, we will be passive!"

"Those people from Wuhun Palace will not reason with us."

"They lost a Soul Saint-level palace master and are looking for someone to establish their authority. We must not collide with them head-on."

Cheng Mo nodded and said: "It is enough for the Empire and Wuhun Palace to argue with each other. Our mission has been completed. Leaving now is the best choice."

"After this mission is completed, the empire will probably provide more supplies, which will be enough for us to digest for a while."

"We now need to hibernate for a period of time to slowly accumulate and develop."

As Cheng Mo spoke, he looked around for a suitable place to escape from Soto City.

After a while, he found an unguarded section of wall.

This section of the city wall is very tall and smooth, with no place to climb.

Even for a soul master, it is almost impossible to climb up without special means.

Cheng Mo asked Yang Zhenzhen and the others to hide in a secret corner, and directly carried the students of Dawn Team one by one and flew over the city wall.

Ever since he deduced the Sutra of Immortality of Stars in the Sky, Cheng Mo has been able to transform into starlight and fly in the sky.

But flying with others is difficult.

Even if he is now a five-ring soul king level soul master, it will be very difficult to fly with one person. Not only is the speed extremely slow, but the soul power consumption will be very huge.

After a long time, Cheng Mo sent all the students over the city wall.

In the end, only Yang Zhenzhen was left. Cheng Mo looked at her and said softly: "Sister Zhenzhen, let's go!"

When Cheng Mo put his arms around Yang Zhenzhen's waist, Yang Zhenzhen, who was regarded as cold and stern by outsiders, was at a loss.

After that close contact in the Soul Hunting Forest, she and Cheng Mo never had physical contact again.

Although there was a special affection between the two, no one revealed it.

More than four years have passed since the two of them first met.

It can be said that Yang Zhenzhen watched Cheng Mo grow up little by little, from obtaining the first soul ring to now being the dean of Star Academy.

From the young boy he was back then to the tall and heroic-looking man he is now, Yang Zhen is really the woman who has been with Cheng Mo for the longest time and is the closest to him.

She knew all of Cheng Mo's secrets and privacy.

Whenever Cheng Mo feels tired and lonely, Yang Zhenzhen is his gentle harbor.

When Cheng Mo hugged Yang Zhenzhen, both of their bodies were a little excited and trembling.

Yang Zhenzhen's face was a little red and he didn't dare to look into Cheng Mo's eyes.

The moment Cheng Mo hugged Yang Zhenzhen, he felt the softness of her body.

The two hugged each other and were stunned. They remained motionless for a long time.

The moonlight fell, reflecting on the side of Yang Zhenzhen's face.

She didn't wear a silver visor tonight, and the scar on her right face looked particularly hideous.

When Yang Zhenzhen noticed Cheng Mo's gaze on the scar on her right cheek, she subconsciously covered her right cheek with her hand.

However, Cheng Mo grabbed Yang Zhenzhen's hand, and then gently touched her right cheek, his heart full of pity.

Yang Zhenzhen's voice was a little soft, as if he was whispering: "I don't want you to pity me like this!"

Cheng Mo looked into Yang Zhenzhen's eyes and said gently but firmly: "It's not pity, it's heartache!"

Yang Zhenzhen looked at Cheng Mo and was speechless.

The tenderness in Cheng Mo's eyes seemed like a pool of water, threatening to completely submerge her.

Yang Zhenzhen turned his head, not daring to look at him again.

She was afraid that she would be immersed in Cheng Mo's tenderness and never be able to extricate herself.

However, Cheng Mo held Yang Zhenzhen's chin domineeringly, turned her face to his, and then kissed her lips gently.

Under the moonlight, the two people hugged each other tightly, reluctant to be separated for a moment.