Ye Xuan sat on the stool, his expression unchanged, watching Mo Fan collapse to the ground with detachment as he slowly rose to his feet.
To his surprise, Mo Fan attempted an ambush on him.
He had thought it would be Mo Yunchui who would try to sneak attack.
"Why isn't he my brother?" At that moment, Mo Qinglian felt bewildered by Mo Yunchui's words.
Gazing at Mo Fan outside, a murderous intent flashed in Mo Yunchui's eyes as he spoke calmly, "By now, you should know the truth."
"The truth? What truth?" Mo Qinglian had a foreboding feeling.
Mo Yunchui looked at Mo Qinglian and said softly, "Grandfather has always told you that we are not from this land, do you know that?"
Mo Qinglian replied in a daze, "I know, but wasn't grandfather joking?"
Mo Yunchui shook his head, "It's no joke. It's the truth. We come from the East Desolate Mo Family."
"That's an existence on the level of an overlord in the East Desolate..."
Mo Yunchui narrated all the incidents that had taken place.
