"Seven Emotions Absolute Formation!"

Lord Ban Shu frowned deeply:

"Is it your Seven Emotions Slave that formed the formation together?"

"You ask knowingly."

The middle-aged man’s tone remained indifferent:

"Since you happened to pass by, you can leave now.

"Don’t interfere with my business."

However, Lord Ban Shu shook his head:

"You practiced the [Seven Emotions Absolute Thought Method], you should be without desire and pursuit, why be obsessed with killing?"

The middle-aged man glanced at Lord Ban Shu:

"It seems you do not care about that young friend either.

"I clearly said just now that he’s about to die.

"That means he’s not dead yet.

"Instead of trying to find someone to save him, you stubbornly linger here.

"Pretending to care about him... it’s truly nauseating.

"Years ago you were like this, which is why..."

His words trailed off suddenly.

Lord Ban Shu also fell silent.

Zhang Meng and Miss Ou, at this point, dared not even breathe loudly.

Yet the rain kept pouring down.

The world thundered, and Lord Ban Shu broke the silence:

"That young friend, his martial arts are outstanding, not below mine.

"I suspect you might have overestimated yourself.

"Although the Seven Emotions Absolute Formation is formidable, it may not be able to trap him."

"Huh?"

The middle-aged man’s eyes still showed no emotion, but there was a hint of surprise in his voice.

He coldly glanced at Lord Ban Shu:

"The seven emotions are hard to escape, the six desires hard to part, no matter how capable he is, he cannot withstand the Seven Emotions Absolute Formation."

"What if he breaks the formation?"

Lord Ban Shu suddenly smiled: "How about we make a bet?"

"What bet?"

"Let’s bet on tonight’s events. If my young friend breaks your Seven Emotions Absolute Formation,

"you will not kill them, how about that."

"Ridiculous..."

The middle-aged man said lightly:

"You don’t even know where he is, how can you be sure that he’s alive or dead, or whether he can break the formation?"

"Where is he now?"

Lord Ban Shu asked with a smile.

The middle-aged man didn’t hesitate, pointed to the direction that the white clothed Swordsman had left.

Su Mo watched this and couldn’t help being a little surprised.

This person wasn’t lying?

Lord Ban Shu nodded slightly, and then there was a cracking sound coming from his sleeve.

A black spider crawled out from his sleeve.

It reached the treetop, leapt, and in a blink of an eye, it had disappeared far away.

Su Mo gazed at the spider and was once again stunned.

The spider looked exceptionally fierce, but it was made entirely of iron and wood, definitely not a real creature.

Yet it was incredibly lively, almost as if it were truly alive.

This was much more advanced than the Mechanical Bird made by the Hidden Sword Hermit before.

As the spider moved away, Lord Ban Shu spoke again:

"You practice Seven Emotions Absolute Thought, rarely with a murderous intent.

"Why suddenly interested in killing tonight?"

The middle-aged man remained silent for a moment:

"I also have to go to the Weiyang Palace, Zhuge Yingxiong’s head has hung on his neck for too long, I have never been able to take it down.

"This time, I will take Zhuge Qianqiu’s head first.

"Let’s see if Old Dog Zhuge can remain undisturbed by external matters as in the past when I present this pup’s head to him."

Lord Ban Shu was momentarily lost after hearing this, then gently sighed:

"I thought, after you practiced the Seven Emotions Absolute Thought Method, you would no longer care about such things."

"Ban Shu..."

The middle-aged man looked up at Lord Ban Shu:

"Enough talking.

"Now I can speak with you calmly because my seven emotions are gone.

"Otherwise, you’d be the first I’d kill!!"

Lord Ban Shu laughed silently upon hearing this and nodded lightly:

"Indeed, I deserve to die...

"Over the years, in my midnight dreams, I’ve wished to kill myself with a single stroke.

"Unfortunately, if you kill me, wouldn’t you have one less person to kill when your seven emotions return one day?

"Besides... though Zhi Ying and I were fated yet unblessed, there’s still a shred of attachment..."

"Shut up."

The middle-aged man’s face briefly displayed complexity.

It seemed like a smile, or perhaps anger, suddenly turning to sorrow, yet instantly shifting to admiration...

All sorts of emotions intertwined on his face, mingled together.

Su Mo, upon seeing this, suddenly understood something.

What martial arts in the world could separate the seven emotions?

Could it be that the so-called Seven Emotions Absolute Thought Method is a form of self-hypnosis?

Lord Ban Shu’s actions might just ruin the opponent’s years of hard practice at any moment.

Upon realizing this, Lord Ban Shu’s expression changed:

"Zhaochen, what’s happening to you?"

"Shut up!!"

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth with a conflicted face:

"Don’t call my name, and don’t call her name!!

"You’re unworthy..."

When he said this, he suddenly raised his head, various emotions flashed across his face, before all returning to nothingness.

He reverted to his original calmness, as cold as if carved from ice.

"I..."

Seeing him return to his original state, Ban Shu sighed in relief and quickly said:

"Right, right, don’t be anxious, don’t get angry.

"The martial skill you practice is dangerously peculiar, if you undergo Deviation... it would be unimaginable.

"I was wrong just now, I won’t say anymore, I will never say again."

He indeed seemed quite frightened, speaking while secretly observing the middle-aged man called Zhaochen, only relaxing when ensuring his expression hadn’t changed.

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