Chapter 1968: A Futile Effort

"Did you steal our witch spirit?"

The city lord asked tentatively, with a pair of excited eyes shining with sharp light.

"City lord, your people trapped me in the barrier. Do you think I can do such a thing under your nose?" It doesn't matter if he stole it. As long as they don't have any intention of touching Mo'er, he won't touch their witch spirit.

When the city lord heard this, he clenched his fists tightly. Tonight was really a waste of time.

Not only did he not catch the person, but he also lost his life's hard work. Hers is a fifteenth-level witch spirit! Just gone like this, isn't this going to cost her life?

"Since the city lord doesn't welcome me here, I'll take my leave."

Mu Yunxuan didn't want to stay any longer. He was worried that Mo'er would worry about him.

"Wait, if you don't hand over your wife tonight, don't even think about leaving." The city lord looked at Mu Yunxuan with a gloomy look.

Without the witch spirit, he couldn't let that woman go.

"If you don't accept my toast, you'll be punished!" Mu Yunxuan shouted coldly, and the terrifying Nether Sword suddenly appeared in his hand, with the tip of the sword pointing directly at the city lord.

The city lord also quickly appeared in the hand of the witch staff, she raised the witch staff and flew to attack Mu Yunxuan.

At the moment when the sword and the staff collided, "Ah!" The city lord groaned in pain.

The city lord's body flew straight out, hit the pillar in the corridor, and was instantly bounced back to the ground. The heart-wrenching pain came, and she almost fainted.

Seeing this, the other wizards attacked Mu Yunxuan one after another.

Mu Yunxuan tightened his wrist holding the Nether Sword, and a powerful golden light swayed with the sharp sword energy.

"Ah...!" Those wizards who attacked were shocked and flew away.

The rockery, flowers, plants and trees in the garden were instantly affected by this powerful mysterious energy. The whole garden was in a mess, and wizards fell to the ground in all directions.

"Do you still want my wife now?"

"Who are you? How could you have such a powerful cultivation?" The city lord roared and asked, lying on the ground and unable to get up.

"If you don't want the witch god to kill you, the city lord had better not leak the news of tonight's incident."

Mu Yunxuan did not answer the city lord's words, but warned the city lord.

She could only swallow her bitterness tonight.

No matter how angry she was, she could only swallow her anger.

There was a desperate idea to fight the witch god for people.

But if the witch god knew, they would have no way out.

"You..." The city lord didn't know what to say at this moment? A thin layer of cold sweat had already appeared on her forehead, and her three daughters had already been frightened.

She always felt that he seemed to know everything.

"Hmph!" Mu Yunxuan glanced at the city lord coldly and quickly disappeared from the spot.

Only the pale and powerless wizards were left.

In the space ring, Su Zimo had been forcing herself not to sleep. She had been very sleepy in the past two days. Daddy said that this was normal and asked her to sleep when she was sleepy.

But Yunxuan had not come back yet, and she was worried, so she held on.

As soon as Mu Yunxuan entered the space ring, he saw her sitting on the couch. She nodded her head, and she didn't even notice that he was back.

Mu Yunxuan's eyes were full of distress, and he walked over quickly, "Mo'er."

He gently picked her up. Su Zimo heard the familiar voice and looked at Mu Yunxuan with sleepy eyes.

Her red lips, as delicate as flowers, slowly raised a warm smile.

"Yunxuan, I'm relieved that you're back safely."