Thinking about what had just happened, Dai Songling's face turned red with shame, and he wished he could find a hole to crawl into.
However, he had a duty to fulfill and could not escape. He could only suppress his shame and try to pretend that nothing had happened.
"You'd better wipe the moss off your face first." Mo Yanhong said unhappily.
Even though his strength was not that great, he still had some vision. Naturally, he could see that the power of Mu Hanyan's palm strike just now was not that great. With Dai Songling's strength, he could easily slap Mu Hanyan to death before she could hurt him. However, no one knew what had happened to this old guy. He was so scared that he crawled away and even fell several times.
Mo Yanhong even had some doubts as to whether this old guy's strength was exaggerated.
Seeing Mo Yanhong's disdain and suspicion, Dai Songling wiped his face, which had finally returned to normal, and it flushed red again. He was secretly annoyed. "With your strength, of course you can't feel the terrifying power of heaven and earth that Mu Hanyan just summoned. Wasn't I just worried that something might happen to you? Why are you blaming me?"
Although he was indignant in his heart, he had no way to defend himself. This kind of thing could only be experienced personally by those who had reached a certain level of strength. Even if he told Mo Yanhong now, he might not believe it. He might even think that he was making excuses.
"Hahahaha, I thought he was a great master, but it turns out he's just a silver-plated spear head, good-looking but useless." After hearing Mo Yanhong's words and looking at the mud and moss stuck on Dai Songling's face, people around him couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"I've always felt that this old guy is just putting on airs and doesn't seem to have any real skills. He's just a show-off."
"I don't know where he got his swordsmanship skills. Could he have taken some kind of elixir that temporarily boosted his cultivation level and is showing off?"
"Needless to say, if he really has the strength of a swordsman, would he be scared like this? Such a person is actually hired as a manager. In my opinion, the Mo family is just a name in vain." Others also said sarcastically.
When Dai Songling appeared on the stage earlier, he was full of vigor and displayed the strength of a swordsman. The onlookers were naturally in awe of him. However, when they saw him being frightened by Mu Hanyan like this, they began to doubt his strength and couldn't help but ridicule him.
Hearing their sarcasm, Dai Songling's face turned red and blue again, and Mo Yanhong's eyes looked at him even more unfriendly.
While mocking Dai Songling, these people also brought the Mo family in. The key point was that their guess was the same as Mo Yanhong's.
Could this old fellow have taken some kind of elixir that temporarily boosted his cultivation to become the manager? He's so bold, he even dares to deceive our Mo family!
Noticing the growing suspicion in Mo Yanhong's eyes, Dai Songling was so frustrated that he wanted to curse: "I'm a genuine swordsman. How could I have relied on elixirs to temporarily improve my cultivation? Are you stupid? Do you think your father is as stupid as you?" Of course, he only cursed in his heart and didn't dare to curse out loud.
Mu Hanyan, it's all because of this Mu Hanyan. If it weren't for him, how could I have lost face like this, been ridiculed like this, and even been doubted by Mo Yanhong! It would be fine if others ridiculed him a few times, but if even Mo Yanhong didn't trust him, how could he gain a foothold in the Mo family in the future?
The more Dai Songling thought about it, the angrier he became. A nameless fire rose up and he took all his anger out on Mu Hanyan.
No, I must prove my strength and save my face. Dai Songling made up his mind.
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