"Weird Uncle, are we really going to the Dark Temple? What are we going there for?" Mo'er, seeing that Chen Sixuan did not answer her, called out to Ji Dong.
Ji Dong did not even glance at her, simply stating indifferently, "To kill."
Mo'er pouted and said, "Can you even manage it?" This clever girl did not want to become the target of criticism, hence she asked if he could manage it, rather than if they could manage it.
Ji Dong indifferently replied, "If you still wish to talk, then stop trying to provoke me. Whether I can manage it or not, you'll naturally see for yourself soon enough. This is also something your father and I have agreed upon."
Mo'er pursed her red lips, indeed no longer daring to try and infuriate Ji Dong.
