In Li Yuemei's eyes, Xing Lang had no presence.

He was just a level six Ghost-Controlling Master, and beyond that, there wasn't much to capture Li Yuemei's attention about him.

But Mo Lin was different.

Mo Lin had more potential than Xing Lang.

There was a lot of unknown power within Mo Lin.

Li Yuemei glanced at Xing Lang in the distance and said nothing.

"A high bounty? You're really wealthy," Li Yuemei complimented Mo Lin.

It wasn't a sarcastic praise; she truly thought Mo Lin was wealthy.

"Not bad!"

Mo Lin had only slightly revealed his wealth for now.

As he captured more ghosts, the Netherworld Currency he possessed would also increase.

"You know each other?" Zhuge Mingyue widened his eyes in surprise.

The Li Family was a local powerhouse in Beihai, yet Mo Lin knew the third daughter of the Li Family.

That's quite some connections.

Not only was Zhuge Mingyue a bit surprised, but these people around were also somewhat shocked.

The Deputy Minister of the Ghost-Controlling Society knowing and being quite familiar with the third daughter of the Li Family was itself quite interesting.

One was a power that would soon fade away in Beihai, the other a power in its prime in Beihai.

"Miss Li, being so close with this guy, does your brother know?" Xing Lang stepped forward to slowly inquire Li Yuemei.

Li Yuemei's eyes flickered with a chill as she coldly snorted at Xing Lang, "Do I need to explain my actions to you?

Do I need you to teach me who to befriend?"

With one sentence, Xing Lang's face turned livid.

Today, he was like a clown.

"Alright! You're impressive." Xing Lang left those words behind and turned to leave.

Mo Lin pointed at Xing Lang's departing figure and said, "I meant what I said about the bounty, if anyone wants money or a Yin Artifact, get ready to target the Xing Family."

Hearing Mo Lin's words, Xing Lang clenched his fists in anger, his body trembling violently, almost grinding his back teeth to pieces.

Watching Xing Lang's retreating figure, a trace of coldness emerged deep in Mo Lin's eyes.

"You have something for me?" Mo Lin asked Li Yuemei.

"I do. I've already come clean with my family, I want to compete for the position of the Patriarch's heir."

Li Yuemei calmly said to Mo Lin, "My father wants to see you."

"See me?" Mo Lin pointed at himself, slightly puzzled.

"Yes." Li Yuemei nodded.

Rather than saying they wanted to see Mo Lin, it was more about assessing whether Li Yuemei's bodyguard was reliable.

Whether he had the power to support Li Yuemei in competing for the position of the Patriarch's heir.

"Let's go, and meet him." Mo Lin straightforwardly said to Li Yuemei.

"Okay."

So, Li Yuemei drove away with Mo Lin.

The car was driving along the road but not toward the city center.

Instead, it was headed toward the suburbs.

After driving for about thirty minutes, they arrived at the foot of a mountain.

Li Yuemei led Mo Lin down a small path to a villa at the mountain's base.

"My elder brother and second brother are both here; make sure not to lose your momentum when facing them." Li Yuemei reminded Mo Lin.

"Don't worry, I won't; I've been a bodyguard, I'm experienced." Mo Lin slowly replied.

The two walked for a few minutes and entered the villa's courtyard.

As they stepped into the courtyard, the smile on Li Yuemei's face immediately faded, revealing a serious expression.

There weren't many people in the courtyard, just four.

A bald man was standing by the side, fiddling with something unknown.

Behind the bald man stood a tall, muscular figure, at least 1.9 meters tall.

The 1.9-meter figure stared at Mo Lin intently as he approached, exuding a terrifying aura.

Level six Ghost-Controlling Master.

This was an attempt to intimidate Mo Lin.

"This man is my elder brother, Li Wuya." Li Yuemei explained to Mo Lin, pointing at the bald man.

Mo Lin nodded, as for the man behind Li Wuya who wanted to intimidate Mo Lin, he should be his bodyguard.

Li Yuemei pointed at the short-haired man sitting on a chair, peeling an orange, and said to Mo Lin, "This is my second brother, Li Gu."

Behind Li Gu also stood a level six Ghost-Controlling Master.

"Third Sister, I advise you not to compete for the position of the Patriarch's heir; you are too weak right now." Li Gu slowly advised Li Yuemei.

"You just take care of yourself and stop worrying about me." Li Yuemei retorted.

The bodyguard behind Li Gu stepped forward, staring intently at Li Yuemei, simultaneously summoning his Deadly Level Contract Ghost.

The Deadly Level Contract Ghost materialized in midair, baring its fangs.

This was intended to intimidate Li Yuemei.

At this point, Mo Lin, as a bodyguard, had to step forward.

Mo Lin also took a step forward and called Chen Xi out.

When Chen Xi appeared, she was particularly fierce, glaring at the Deadly Level Contract Ghost.

Although she was a Nightmare Level ghost, she wasn't afraid of the Deadly Level Contract Ghost at all.

It seemed she was itching for a fight with the Deadly Level Contract Ghost.

Nightmare Level and Deadly Level, there was still a gap.

Primarily, Mo Lin couldn't summon Bing Yu right now.

Because Bing Yu might be controlled.

If, in this situation, Mo Lin summoned Bing Yu, and Bing Yu was then controlled by someone,

it would be incredibly embarrassing.

To prevent such an embarrassing situation, Mo Lin only called out Chen Xi.

Li Gu coldly glanced at Mo Lin.

Then he gave a mocking smile, "Third Sister, this is your bodyguard? A Nightmare Level Contract Ghost? A Level Five Ghost-Controlling Master?

Do you expect him to help you compete for the position of the Patriarch's heir? Are you serious?"

"Third Sister, I'm not mocking you; relying on a Level Five Ghost-Controlling Master to help you compete for the position of the Patriarch's heir is a bit difficult," Li Wuya also chimed in.

Just after Li Wuya finished his sentence, the Level Six Ghost-Controlling Master behind him summoned a Deadly Level Contract Ghost.

Undoubtedly, this was to show off the Deadly Level Contract Ghost.

"So what if he's a Level Five Ghost-Controlling Master? Ever heard of fighting beyond one's level?" Mo Lin retorted.

Previously, Mo Lin might not have said such things.

But it was different now.

Chen Xi felt incredibly strong to Mo Lin.

She was slowly growing stronger on her own.

Moreover, she had mastered a new Ghost Skill; Nightmare Level and Deadly Level might be able to put up a fight.

Chen Xi sensed Mo Lin's intention, suddenly bursting with unprecedented momentum, her pitch-black hair floating in the air.

A wave of flames surged, enveloping her surroundings.

"I can fight them, I'm not afraid!"

"I can win!"

Facing the Deadly Level ghost, Chen Xi showed no fear, even gearing up for a fight.

She spoke up.

With just a word from Mo Lin, Chen Xi would definitely charge forward, ready to take on those Deadly Level ghosts.

"A Nightmare Level ghost is this arrogant?"

"Fighting beyond one's level? I've never heard of Nightmare Level being able to defeat Deadly Level ghosts."

"Want to give it a try?" Sun Wendong challenged Mo Lin.

"Let's try then, as long as you won't regret it," Mo Lin wasn't afraid of anything.

If Chen Xi couldn't win, then he could call out Chu Xing.

If they couldn't win one-on-one, Mo Lin would fight with numbers.

That's Mo Lin's plan.

If a fight broke out, Mo Lin would immediately call upon Chu Xing and the others for a chaotic melee with the ghosts.

To give these people an eye-opening experience.

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