The key question is, how come Chu Mo didn't kill Gu Junlin?
Damn it!
How can he then sow discord?
If we were to name the person who is most relieved and fearful now, it would undoubtedly be Gu Wentian.
When he saw Zeng Mushen's calm expression and Chu Mo's confidence, he felt a sense of foreboding.
The other party knew perfectly well that his son was one of the Five Heroes of the Southern Region, and that he was incredibly powerful, yet he remained completely unconcerned.
There's only one explanation...
That kid over there is confident he can beat my son.
Although the idea was absurd, he ultimately did not risk his son's life.
Otherwise, if it really cost my son his life, I would regret it too late.
This eldest son is his greatest pride and the hope for the future of the Gu family!
Thank goodness!
Suddenly inspired, he changed the nature of the competition.
Otherwise, my son will die!
At that time, I will be faced with an even more difficult choice.
If the sect goes to war, its strength may be greatly reduced, and it may never recover.
If he doesn't fight, his son will be killed, and he won't even dare to utter a sound. He will be ridiculed by his fellow cultivators in the Southern Region and his reputation will be ruined.
At this moment.
He felt a strange sense of gratitude towards Chu Mo, followed by overwhelming hatred for Mo Manlou.
At this moment, Gu Junlin had already been released by Chu Mo and was standing blankly in the middle of the field.
He looked like a wilted eggplant, his nostrils finally pointing downwards.
After a long while, he hung his head, dejected, and bowed to Chu Mo, saying:
"I admit defeat, I am completely convinced, thank you for your mercy!"
Chu Mo glanced at him, nodded slightly, but said nothing.
"I thank Young Master Chu for showing mercy. After today, the Yang family's affairs will have nothing to do with the Qingping Sect."
The advisor looked slightly grateful, and then politely cupped his hands towards Zeng Mushen, saying:
"Sect Leader Zeng, I was momentarily misled and deceived. Please forgive me for any offense I may have caused."
"When you have time in the future, you are welcome to visit my Qingping Sect for tea."
After saying that, he didn't even glance at Mo Manlou, and quickly left with Gu Junlin and the Qingping Sect members.
At this moment, Zeng Mushen coldly turned his head to look at Mo Manlou and sneered:
"Old dog Mo, it's time to settle our score!"
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