The white moustached old man chuckled, "There's still something I want to tell you. That little lover of yours was saved by me and she went to the Zhen Mo Continent. I even heard that there's a purple robed monkey called Xia Mu who's very interested in her. If you don't hurry over, you will lose your beauty."
Mo Wuji directly ignored the old man's words; everything this old man did seemed to have a motive, "Senior, if you want to trade, then just say it. Don’t be full of twists and turns like a politician."
"Solid ah, I like the way we interact with each other: straightforward!" The white moustached old man slapped his thigh and said heartily.
Mo Wuji cursed in his heart, If your ways are considered straightforward, then nothing in this world is curved.
