This sudden command to stop caught everyone off guard.
Mo Hua turned his head and saw that it was that young master who had told him to "stop".
This noble young master was dressed in fine clothes, with an arrogant expression.
But Mo Hua had no impression of him and wasn’t familiar with him, not understanding why this person called him to stop for no reason.
"I recognize you, you’re Mo Hua." The noble young master spoke.
"Oh..."
Mo Hua responded casually.
Now he was somewhat of a "celebrity", so being recognized on the street seemed quite normal.
Mo Hua was gradually getting used to it.
"You don’t recognize me?" This noble young master said with a cold face.
Mo Hua wanted to say no, but thought it was impolite, so he replied somewhat tactfully, "You are..."
Mo Hua’s apparent "disregard" made a trace of fierceness appear in the noble young master’s eyes, "New Year’s Eve, Qingzhou City, we met once, I was behind Mr. Linsu..."
Mo Hua remembered and suddenly realized:
"You’re that follower."
Follower...
Standing in the middle of everyone, with everyone fawning over him, the noble young master’s face turned ashen.
He was indeed Shen Linsu’s "follower", but not just anyone had the right to call him that.
Perhaps not elsewhere, but here in the remote Solitary Mountain City, as a young master of the Shen Family, he could do whatever he wanted.
No one had dared to call him a "follower" before.
"Blind fool..." The noble young master’s face darkened, ordering the person behind him, "Go, tear his mouth apart, gouge out his eyes..."
Immediately, one Golden Core cultivator behind him stepped forward, exuding a murderous aura.
Master Gu’s expression turned severe and without a second thought, he stood in front of Mo Hua, releasing the aura of a Golden Core.
"Golden Core?" The noble young master sneered, "In Solitary Mountain City, want to compare manpower with me?"
Before he finished speaking, another Golden Core stepped out from behind him, with hands sharp as claws, his face twisted in a sinister grin.
Another Golden Core appeared opposite.
At this time, another Golden Core behind Mo Hua seemed at a loss.
"No, what’s the situation here..."
Fan Jin was sweating profusely.
All he wanted was to latch onto a powerful ally, and before anything had even happened, just after a cup of tea and a meal, he was suddenly facing a life-and-death "choosing sides" test?
One side was Mo Hua, the other the Shen Family.
Intervene, and you’ll offend the Shen Family.
Do nothing, and you’ll offend Mo Hua.
Isn’t this courting death?
Fan Jin was completely at a loss.
This damned cultivation world, is too hard to navigate...
He just wanted to latch onto a powerful ally, why is it so difficult?!