"Mr. Ye, was it truly our ancestor?" Mo Shanhu mustered his courage and voiced the doubts deep within his heart.
"Nonsense!" Mo Shenchuan glared at Mo Shanhu.
Mo Shanhu involuntarily shrunk his head back.
"Not quite," Ye Xuan said slowly, "All you need to know is that your ancestor once entrusted me with a matter. If the Mo family should become corrupt internally, I will sweep it clean for him. This time is just a lesson, and I hope you remember it."
"Mr. Ye's lesson is well received," the two Mo family elders said respectfully.
"Little Qing Lian, why are you standing so far away? Don't you recognize your master anymore?"
Ye Xuan turned his head toward Mo Qinglian, who stood at a distance, looking somewhat at a loss, and couldn't help but tease her.
Mo Shenchuan and Mo Shanhu also looked over, appraising the young girl.
Pure Spirit Divine Body?!
When they realized the young girl's constitution, both were taken aback.
A Divine Body, that's a rare genius indeed.
