Hearing what Hong Yaxuan had to say, Mo Huasong felt a warmth in his heart.
Although he didn't have a liking for Hong Yaxuan, her calling to remind him at this time and even arranging for someone to meet him was quite heartening.
"Send him back, he should not contact me, it's not good for him," Mo Huasong said.
"Why?" Hong Yaxuan was curious.
Mo Huasong retorted coldly, "I'm not sure whether the trip to the Country of La this time is a conspiracy, but if someone wishes to take advantage, it won't be peaceful here. Calling over your officer from the embassy will just get him involved."
Hong Yaxuan fell silent, the logic in Mo Huasong's words acknowledged.
Based on Mo Huasong's character, if someone tried to hurt him, it would certainly lead to serious repercussions.
Considering the violent history he had in Huaxia Nation and Black Country, this could result in numerous casualties.
