Mo Nanfeng was stunned, but he quickly realized why she suddenly changed the subject and attitude.
His expression changed, and he said unhappily, "You took my money, didn't you? If you took the money, you should do the job. You want to leave before the job is done? Aren't you afraid that I will expose you during your live broadcast later and tell you that you are a lousy anchor who only knows how to take money but not do the job?"
Xia Zhibai took a breath. This guy really knew how to control her.
"Hmph, what about your filthy money? I saved your life last night, and you still dare to say I can't do anything. If I had known, I would have let you die there. At worst, I would have returned the money to you and we would have been even!"
The scene of Xia Zhibai and Mo Nanfeng arguing took place in Mo Nanyun's study, with a man in a purple robe standing next to him.
The man had a serious expression on his face, and the hatred in his eyes could not be hidden when he looked at Xia Zhibai.
"Master, they're having a fight. Can we take action tonight and get rid of them both together?"
"Okay, but I have to leave tonight. Someone will come to help you later. Don't worry."
"Thank you so much, Master."
"Yes." Taoist Zhang's master waved his hand, took back the Tianji Mirror in his hand, and put it into the small bag on his waist.
He stood with his hands behind his back, having other plans in mind.
The tragic death of Taoist Zhang and the ruin of the Wala tribe made the lord very angry. He had to find a way to capture the man surnamed Xia alive and send him to the lord.
"You can do whatever you want with the Mo family, but you must keep Xia alive." Master Zhang waved at him again, took out a stack of talismans from his pocket, and smiled grimly:
"If we can't catch a living one, a dead one will do. It just so happens that the gentleman also wants a top-quality zombie."
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