Mo Tiange took a sip from the cup in a very slow manner before answering, "
"Hmph!" He Bixiu didn't catch the meaning behind her words. He showed a nasty grin and said, "Those words should be placed on yourself. For meeting us, you should be regretful that your parents gave birth to you, that you walked on the path of cultivation!"
Mo Tiange didn't move. Behind the teacup, the corners of her lips rose.