Almost anyone who knew about the Gao Clan knew what they believed in. However, it was not something a single person could achieve. With the way things were at the moment, it was impossible.
As such, the disciples of the Gao Clan rarely mentioned about the hopes and desires of their clan. They understood that they would be very difficult to realize.
"Grandfather, I have something to tell you," Jun Wulei said with a serious expression. "I did not tell you before because I did not want to shock you." Jun Wulei gave Mo Wen a reassuring glance as he spoke. He was certain that Gao Clan would not do anything to harm Mo Wen. Even if the worst were to happen, they would refuse to recognize Mo Wen's identity and would do no more than ignore him.
"Say whatever you have to say quickly," Gao Hanshan said lightly. Despite his tone, he had sensed that what his grandson wanted to say must be something out of the ordinary. His expression grew serious.
