The Evil Consort Above An Evil King Chapter 1143

Chapter 1143: To Practice The Mystical Martial Arts, You Must First Castrate Yourself

Even if they did successfully make a new clone, it might not be as perfect as this body. Therefore, both Long Fan and Mo Zhao did not want to destroy it.

Since Mo Zhao had to use this shell for decades, Long Fan had to figure out a way to fix this problem. However, it was not something that could be done overnight. Even though he had been busy the entire day, he was unable to yield any results. He decided to go and visit Gu Xijiu. However, he had not expected Mo Zhao to be there too.

Ever since Mo Zhao regained his human form, he liked to eat a lot because it made him feel alive. To develop his relationship with Gu Xijiu, he dined with her during every meal. Coincidentally, Long Fan was hungry too, so he stayed and had a meal with them.

Mo Zhao and Long Fan knew that Gu Xijiu was not very intelligent at this moment, so they did not bother hiding any secrets when they talked. They discussed the natural impotence problem as well as the mystical martial arts. 

While both of them were discussing, Gu Xijiu suddenly remarked, "To practice the mystical arts, you must first castrate yourself…"

Both Mo Zhao and Long Fan were speechless. Mo Zhao paused for a moment. He looked at Gu Xijiu. "How did you come about this phrase?"

Gu Xijiu was a bit confused, but she still answered, "It just popped up in my mind. My dearest Zhao, since you have mastered the mystical martial arts, have you also castrated yourself?"

Mo Zhao was furious! "No! Don't simply make such an assumption!" He sounded as if he was scolding his own kid. Gu Xijiu felt sad and did not speak any further.

Mo Zhao rubbed his eyebrows. He felt that his level of patience was getting worse when he had to deal with Gu Xijiu like this. He even felt disgusted and did not want to see her.

He paused for a while before he casually told her, "Well, go to sleep after you have finished eating. You should be sleepy by now."

"Okay." Gu Xijiu answered and then stood up and went back to her bedroom to sleep.

Mo Zhao stared at Long Fan. "Where did she learn this sentence? Is it true?"

Would Long Fan do that to him just because he had been pushing him very hard? Did he castrate him so that it was easier for him to reach a spiritual power of level nine with this body?

Long Fan was not bothered by Gu Xijiu's words. "This is a sentence from a novel. It is not true. There is no relationship between practicing mystical martial arts and castration…"

Mo Zhao gently smiled. "Is it? However, I know that there is certain kind of martial arts that can only be practiced by virgins."

Long Fan frowned. The Great Lord seemed to have a hidden meaning in his sentence. He casually answered, "There is no scientific basis for this statement; please ignore it."

Mo Zhao looked at him. "Long Fan, do you hate me?"

Long Fan was shocked. He frowned. "Why would you say that? I…"

Mo Zhao sighed and said, "Do you hate me because I did not save you when Di Fuyi caught you? To be honest, I had no way of helping you during that time. If I hadn't done it, Di Fuyi would not have been trapped…"

Long Fan interrupted him. "You don't have to explain. I am fully aware of it."

Though he could not move when Di Fuyi caught him, he was still conscious. He saw how Mo Zhao did not care about him and the other subordinates when he was bargaining with Di Fuyi. Though he understood his master, it was impossible for him not to be disappointed.

Not only was he disappointed, but the other three subordinates who were caught by Di Fuyi also felt the same. However, they did not express their dissatisfactions.