Kun Yun lazily patted the rusty Buddha Shovel on his back and casually said, "I, Kun Yun, have walked down a path many times longer than yours, so don't tease me with these small issues. If you were really angry, you could have asked Heng Tong to get rid of those two sects straight away. You probably have some feud with them right? That's why you want to go personally. Otherwise, those two pieces of trash wouldn't have come knocking on your door either."
"So will you go or not?" Mo Wuji couldn't be bothered to rebut Kun Yun. He didn't believe that Kun Yun hadn't done research into his background all these years. Everyone knew of the great enmity between him and the Nine Evolutions God Sect and Phoenix Soul God Estate. Hence it wouldn't be difficult to find out about this, yet this fella made it sound like he had inferred everything.
If he, Mo Wuji, was so easy to fool, he wouldn't have lived till this day.
