"Lord Mo, just ask if you're curious about anything. The Half-Moon Tide is coming soon. We're busy with official affairs. It's not convenient for us to spend so much time here." Great General Li Shou looked a little impatient.
"Why didn't Mu Ningxue come? Who is this new person?" Nanrong Xishan said rudely.
"You're from the Nanrong Family?" Mo Fan asked.
"Yes," Nanrong Xishan said proudly.
"Oh! Please wait a moment. I need to make a quick call." Mo Fan took out his phone and dialed Xinxia. "Xinxia, you don't need to treat Nanrong Xu anymore. Just let him die."
Nanrong Xishan's face turned ashen at Mo Fan's words. "How dare you?" he thundered.
"Old man, don't act so pretentious here after what your family has done. If it was up to me, I would slaughter every member of the Nanrong family!" said Mo Fan.
"Did you hear that?!" exclaimed Nanrong Xishan. "This devil just said something so vile…"