Battling an unusual form of personality dissociation, Motan admits to feeling the weight of immense pressure bearing down on him. Amidst this turmoil, he finds solace in a virtual escape called "The Realm of Innocence," a game that has become his sanctuary from stress.

In the realm where ambiguity reigns, Motan's behavior is unpredictable and impetuous, making him the instigator and mastermind behind myriad events that spiral out of control. Yet, within the sphere of virtue, his resilience and courage shine through, earning him the admiration of many who see him as the epitome of a righteous knight and a fair judge.

When dwelling in the balance of absolute neutrality, he adopts a demeanor of modesty and lethargy, mirroring the ordinary essence of every soul. Conversely, in the domain of chaotic evil, he transforms into a figure of madness and cruelty, embodying the very essence of a demon and deceiver, showing kindness only to himself.

"Tan Mo is the most extraordinary Bard I have ever encountered, though he is... perplexing, to say the least," comments Countess Leisha, reflecting on his complex nature.

"Mor is a man of distinguished integrity! Having met him just once, I am convinced that he is someone one can confidently turn their back to," declares Gwen, the leader of the Rose Rot, acknowledging his noble character.

"If you're in search of the ideal neighbor, look no further than Hei Fan," recommends Alchemist Luna, suggesting his suitability for companionship.

Yet, amidst these varied testimonies, a warning resonates, "Don't talk about that man!" indicating a mysterious, perhaps darker aspect of his persona that remains unexplored.

Inside the carriage, Motan lazily stretched his body, pulled open the curtain with his right hand, and reached towards Liz's smooth, fair thigh with his left hand, sighing, "Ah, finally arrived. This journey has been really tiring."


Like a porcelain doll with an expressionless face, wearing a cute maid outfit produced by the No Night Area Traveler Inn of City of Freedom, with fluffy silver hair, the exquisite and charming Blood Seeker forcibly withdrew Motan's claw. Lijie Te · Xueyi frowned, turned to look at the man whistling outside the window as if nothing had happened, and said indifferently, "Please be decent, Master."


Motan shrugged and made a face at Liz, "You should be happy, after all, my behavior just now is, from any perspective, an affirmation of your charm."


"In fact, your behavior just now from any perspective..."


Chapter 2095 - Chapter 983: Parting Ways, Worlds Apart