"Da Huang, is something the matter? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Coincidentally, Yan Yuerong turned to face Mo Wuji at this moment, and she saw his enraged expression. She immediately asked curiously.
Mo Wuji exhaled deeply and shook his head, "After hearing you speak about that Mo Wuji, I got enraged."
Yan Yuerong hurriedly said, "Da Huang, you are a mortal; so don’t think too much about such matters. Moreover, my great grandfather has always said that Mo Wuji was very likely to have been maligned."
"Rong’Er, don’t casually discuss about such matters. You guys head back to our rooms and wait for me. I still have some matters to tend to." Yan Tian stood outside of Fixed Plains Resthouse and waited for Yan Yuerong and Xiao Xiaoyu to enter. Then, he hurriedly left.
