Instead of investing so much energy, wouldn't it be better to focus on educating your son to prevent such incidents from happening?
"You…!"
Madam Mo's eyebrows shot up in anger, as if about to say something.
Mo Yuantu quickly intervened, halting his wife with a gentle gesture. He forced a smile, saying, "If our son was killed due to his own wrongdoings, I, Mo Yuantu, would have nothing to say. I would have to admit our responsibility and feel shame in front of Elder He."
"After all, there is still justice and conscience in this world. I, Mo Yuantu, cannot commit something against my conscience, nor does Supreme Mountain breed such ruthless disciples."
Mo Yuantu spoke these words with a righteous and powerful voice, as if Mo Zhengdao, the person involved, had absolutely no connection or relation to Supreme Mountain.
"So, the purpose of your visit this time is…"
