In the area around Qianling Mountain, four people were sitting together in a gazebo, and their expressions were serious as they discussed Shen Hu and Shen Lu's deaths.
"Mo Ling, do you know anything about their deaths?"
"I had no idea about their deaths, Father." Mo Ling shook his head at the old man, who was none other than Mo Long. "However, Shen Yu came to me a few days ago, and she asked me to investigate a man who caused trouble to those families."
"Hmm? Who is that guy? Why is he causing trouble with them?" Mo Long asked again.
Mo Ling sighed and told his father all of Shen Yu's stories. "Even so, I don't believe that the man named Mo Xie is a member of our Mo family, for I believe all of our family members are unlikely to find trouble with those families."