Upon hearing this, Long Yun became displeased and asked Mr. Bole, "What on earth are you going to do?"
Pang Wenjun snickered, "Yeah, Mr. Bole, our Mr. Mo is about to have some alone time. Are you planning to be a third wheel?"
Mo Huasong also didn't want these old men hanging around him. He frowned and said, "If you're done eating, go do whatever you want and stop following me around."
"Alright then, Master Batian, I have some deals to make with several Capital City families. I'll go see if they have anything good, and I'll contact you later." Mr. Bole nodded in agreement.
"Okay, off you go," Mo Huasong nodded back.
The most important thing is finding good things for him, especially the Nine-Leaf Sun Grass, which Mo Fanxuan needs.
If Mo Fanxuan is with him, he must take responsibility and prevent her from facing danger in the future.
When Mr. Bole hurried off, another family head called him and invited him for a midnight snack.