Luo Master finally felt relieved and nodded. "Alright."
But they didn’t keep going through the northwest gate, so as not to arouse suspicion.
Instead, they looped once more through the mountains, using the mountain wind to wash away the Blood Qi and murderous aura on them, calming their mood, and only then did they pretend to be as if nothing had happened, entering Canglang City from the north gate.
At the city gate, there were still Canglang Sect Disciples checking everyone.
The convoy was stopped.
Luo Master was feeling a bit uneasy, but Mo Hua had already changed his expression, head held high, face full of arrogance, casually tossing a Token to a Canglang Sect Disciple.
That Disciple was still a bit annoyed, but the moment he saw the Token, his face changed drastically. He respectfully cupped his hands to Mo Hua and said:
"I didn’t know you were the Sect Leader’s honored guest. Please forgive me."
As soon as these words came out, the crowd burst into an uproar, and Luo Master’s scalp tingled.
The Sect Leader’s... honored guest?
This Young Master Mo’s "acquaintance" turned out to be the Sect Leader of Canglang Sect.
So it was the Canglang Sect’s Sect Leader who personally invited this Young Master Mo to come serve in Canglang Sect?
This Young Master Mo actually had such a background?
But...
Luo Master’s expression was, for a moment, extremely complicated.
After a while, a Canglang Sect Elder personally came over, cupped his hands to Mo Hua and said:
"Young Master, please move to the hall at the back to have some tea. In a while, the Sect Leader will personally come to receive you."
The Sect Leader will personally come to receive him?!
Luo Master’s expression was alarmed.
Mo Hua, on the other hand, looked utterly nonchalant, as if used to grand occasions. He only nodded slightly with an air of arrogance, then pointed at Luo Master and the others:
"These are all my friends. You mustn’t slight them either."
The Canglang Sect Elder cupped his hands. "Yes." Then he extended his hand. "Please."
Mo Hua and Luo Master’s group followed him into the city and were arranged in the main hall to drink tea.
The Canglang Sect Elder only exchanged a few routine pleasantries, then withdrew, not disturbing Mo Hua.
Seeing that the hall was spacious and quiet, with no one else around, Luo Master wanted to speak several times, but scruples held him back, and he forcibly swallowed the words each time.
Mo Hua swept his Divine Sense around, then turned his head and said to Luo Master:
"There’s no one else around, nor any ears behind the walls. If you have something to say, Luo Master, feel free to speak plainly."
Luo Master hesitated for a moment, then slowly said, "Young Master Mo, you... know the Canglang Sect Sect Leader?"
Mo Hua nodded. "It was their Sect Leader who invited me over."
Luo Master’s expression turned a bit indescribably strange.
Mo Hua then said, "No need to worry, Luo Master. I know their Sect Leader. Two Elders died—so long as you and I don’t speak of it, no one will hold us accountable."
"No," Luo Master said in a low voice, "do you know what surname the Canglang Sect’s Sect Leader has?"
Mo Hua was stunned.
Luo Master gave a bitter smile. "The Canglang Sect Sect Leader’s surname is Duan. That Elder Duan just now... was his own nephew."
Mo Hua’s expression immediately turned rather marvelous.
"Why didn’t you say so earlier..."
"You didn’t ask earlier either, and I didn’t know the connections behind all this..." Luo Master’s expression was bitter.
Mo Hua let out a helpless sigh.
The Canglang Sect Sect Leader had invited him to come work in Canglang Sect.
And yet the moment he reached the city gate, he went and butchered the man’s own nephew?
Mo Hua pondered for a moment, then his expression calmed again. He said blandly:
"No matter. It wasn’t us who killed him anyway. Whoever died doesn’t really matter..."
Luo Master didn’t know what he was supposed to say.
He secretly lifted his head and glanced at Mo Hua.
This Young Master Mo, after killing the Canglang Sect Golden Core Sect Leader’s own nephew, swaggered into the city, and was even treated by Canglang Sect as an honored guest, soon to meet the Sect Leader in person.
Luo Master was shocked in his heart and filled with utmost admiration.
Most importantly, from beginning to end, his bearing was calm, his expression didn’t change in the slightest, and there really wasn’t the least trace of anything on his face.
In great events, one must remain calm.
So young, yet with such a composed, unruffled demeanor—he was surely someone destined for great things.
Luo Master marveled inwardly.