บท 1278: He's Ruler Ming

On the Spiritual Herbs Mountain, many outer sect disciples looked at Ou Yangming gloatingly.

"He actually admitted it!"

"So what if he doesn't admit it? A lot of people heard it just now. As long as Steward Mo asks, he'll be exposed right away."

When Steward Mo saw Ou Yangming admit it decisively, a few cold lights flashed in his eyes.

This matter was neither big nor small. It mainly depended on how Steward Mo would deal with it. If it was a normal situation, he could just treat it as a slip of the tongue and let him off the hook. However, at this moment, he happened to have been provoked by Ou Yangming for nothing. He was very unhappy with the young fellow.

If a small outer sect disciple made the steward unhappy, he would be in trouble.

"What are your intentions? How dare you curse our sect leader!" Steward Mo's voice was cold.

Hearing this, everyone knew that Steward Mo was about to get angry.