Mo Qingwu nearly choked on a mouthful of blood.

Who dares to object? The Ninth Elder waved his hand and said, "Poison, poison, poison! It will either make you stupid or crazy. Are you scared?"

The Ninth Elder raised an eyebrow slightly: "It's decided then. Little Qingqing, let's go. This elder will teach you a trick: anyone who falls behind on the way will be poisoned to death."

"Thank you, beautiful elder!" Mo Qingcheng nodded readily, blinked, and walked away with the Ninth Elder, arm in arm.

I'll say it three times: the Ninth Elder directly seduced Mo Qingcheng and took her away...

The fake family head, Changtian, clenched his fists and roared, "What are you all standing there for? Those who don't want to participate, stay here!"

The disciples: "..."

If you're so capable, stop yelling and go talk to Elder Jiu and Miss Qingcheng instead, or they'll poison you to death.

"Oh dear, I'm getting old and can't take a fright anymore. Let's go find Xiao Qingqing and have some delicious food to calm her nerves..." The Third Elder stood up with a smile and invited the other elders to go to Phoenix Pavilion for a meal.

The clan chief nodded: "Let the children handle their own affairs... My health is declining, so please don't bother me unless it's something serious!"

Everyone: "..."

Chieftain, where is your dignity? You sold everyone out for a meal?

Mo Qingwu and Mo Qingchen exchanged a glance, feeling unwilling but not daring to act rashly. Who among those present could afford to offend them?

Oh no, those good-for-nothing Mohists can be bullied, but since the main character isn't around, it's not very effective.

I'm so annoyed!

Mo Qingcheng and the Ninth Elder left arm in arm, the Clan Chief and a group of elders also left, and the fake Clan Head Cheng Jun snorted and left as well.

Mo Qingchen, with a gloomy face, glanced at the Mo family disciples and turned to leave.

Mo Qingwu: "..."

What's wrong with my brother?

Turning her head, Mo Qingwu caught a glimpse of Mo Xinxin and Mo Yulian huddled together, whispering something to each other, and she instantly bristled.

"Sister Xinxin, Sister Yulian, are you feeling unwell?"

Mo Xinxin: "..."

Mo Yulian: "..."

Ha, you're the one who's feeling uncomfortable, aren't you?

Shut up! Please, have some decency. Stop labeling people randomly. These labels are too heavy for their heads to bear.

Seeing that Mo Xinxin and Mo Yulian were unmoved, Mo Qingwu was filled with hatred, but she did not want to ruin the image she had worked so hard to create.

"Oh, Xin Xin, Yu Lian, no matter what, Qing Cheng is still Father's biological daughter. She's been living away from home since she was little... It hasn't been easy for her..."

The implication is that it's normal for a country woman to be ignorant...

A flash of hatred crossed Mo Xinxin's eyes. Mo Yulian remained silent, shrugged, and said, "I can't participate in the competition anyway, so who cares?"

Mo Qingwu smiled and said, "My two younger sisters, there's no need to be so polite..."

"Mo Qingwu, has anyone ever told you that you're annoying?" Mo Xinxin's eyes were deep, she snorted coldly, and turned to leave.

Mo Qingwu: "..."

I'm so angry! I really want to pounce on him and kick him to death. What should I do?

Mo Yulian bowed slightly and walked away without looking back.

Mo Qingwu: "..."

You damned little bitches, you look down on me today, but you'll be begging for my attention tomorrow!

Having slept soundly without any dreams, Mo Qingcheng lazily got up early the next morning, changed into men's clothing, and leisurely went to the residence of Ninth Elder Mo Chuyue.

Mo Chuyue had already packed her bags. When she saw the beautiful figure at the door, her eyes flickered slightly: "Little Qingqing... you're here so early? Is it this elder?"

"Beautiful Elder, I've missed you so much!"

"puff!"

"Cough cough..."