Dark Number 138 wore a look of difficulty, "Actually, even the Dark Guards themselves do not know the true identity and origins of this 'gentle person'. A while back, we even had people from the Capital City to investigate this person... Um, I don't know what misdeed your noble son has committed to be 'disposed of' by this 'gentle person'?"
Mo Yuantu glared angrily, unable to suppress his feelings of displeasure. My son was a victim, not 'disposed of'! What a dreadful way of talking!
The difference between the two is enormous; the latter would directly tarnish the honor of Supreme Mountain. Carelessly speaking nonsense, can you bear such a heavy responsibility?
He Bibiqu rolled his eyes, sighing inwardly. It all makes sense, this young man being ranked at one-three-eight, is not without reason.
Look at his blabbering, so interested in others' gossip.
"Here's what happened..."
Mo Yuantu, while feeling frustrated, had no choice but to explain since he was asking for help.