章 681: Twisting the Facts

Bu Xingyi's move was sinister. It would not matter if Mo Wen won, but if he failed, then Mo Wen could well find himself facing a difficult situation.

Even though it was Bu Xingyi's uselessness that had caused the problem, twisting the facts in this way could place Mo Wen in danger. Anyway, the human warriors who were not part of the task would not know exactly what had happened. It would not be difficult for the great elder of the Ming Temple to use his influence to smear the reputation of a nameless young man.

Mo Wen looked at Bu Xingyi coldly and a murderous flash of light glinted in his eyes. The old fogey had no shame.