He Yuan had no idea what to do with Gu Long's call so he just stood silently and patted Gu Long's back. The sooner the young man was done crying the faster he could get the answers he needed.
"I'm tired~" Gu Long said as he wailed.
He Yuan nodded. "You should be. You'd be a fool not to be tired of Mo Jiu's nonsense."
Gu Long soon stopped crying and He Yuan was able to find out what had happened in a roundabout way. His drug had been to stop Mo Jiu's manhood from functioning properly. Whether Mo Jiu was willing to admit it or not, the man was heavily dependent on sex. Rendering his tool useless would be all the demotivating Mo Jiu needed.
Mo Jiu's mind worked like this: Gather beauties, get stronger, reach the top, gather more beauties. The man could say as many high sounding words about self preservation as he liked but Mo Jiu's main reason for getting stronger was actually the beauties his strength would bring him.
