He stood up, walked towards Old City Lord Mo, used his iron fan to lift Old City Lord Mo's chin, and looked down to meet his gaze.
"Lord Mo, how much do you know about Moyang City now?"
The old city lord Mo's face was ashen, his eyes fierce, but he exuded confidence and pride. "I have a little ancestor in my family. I advise you not to provoke her."
"Little Ancestor?" Lin Wenhuo slid his iron fan, and the old city lord Mo's chin immediately split open, revealing the bone.
Fresh blood dripped down.
If he had used any more force, he probably would have chopped off his entire chin.
"Is the old city lord Mo referring to Mo Yunzhao, Mo Yunlan, or Mo Bici?"
Lin Wenhuo looked up at the old city lord Mo and said, "Don't even think about Mo Bici. She's been dead for who knows how long. She's in a terrible state."
"Mo Yunlan has no brains at all. All she does is brandish a big machete and make a lot of noise. She doesn't even realize she's been sold out."
This comment made Old City Lord Mo twitch the corner of his mouth.
This girl is so naive; she doesn't even realize she's been sold out.
However, because he was naive, he thought he wouldn't be sold out and couldn't see through those tricks.
“Mo Bilian?” Lin Wenhuo continued, “She was expelled from the Mo family and has now been betrothed. She is currently staying at the Holy Extreme Sect, so it is naturally not her.”
"That must be Mo Yunzhao."
Lin Wenhuo analyzed each point one by one, then pointed the iron fan at Old City Lord Mo's heart, "Isn't this blind granddaughter the one you love the most?"
"So, I advise you not to provoke her, after all, even I dare not provoke her." Old City Lord Mo didn't even glance at the sharp iron fan at his chest, nor did he feel afraid.
Lin Wenhuo scoffed, "Three months ago, Mo Yunzhao crippled her spiritual power in order to marry Ling Yongqing, and she hasn't recovered yet. I heard she was still very powerful, but she took forbidden drugs, so she's probably even more crippled now."
The old city lord frowned, his eyebrows turning white.
"I later heard that his eyes were cured, but because he was exposed to light too early, he developed an eye disease. Now his eyes are bloodshot, and he can't see people clearly. He's practically blind, except he can see light."
The old city lord, who had been frowning, smiled.
"I've heard that the renowned Crown Prince is in love with her and wants to marry her as his Crown Princess. If he were to come, the Nine Palaces Gate would certainly give him some face, but..."
Lin Wenhuo put away his iron fan, sat back down, picked up his teacup, and took a sip.
"Fengbang Kingdom has invaded Xuantang Kingdom, and Ling Jingyu has gone to war. At this time, the Shadowless Guards must either fight or protect Moyang City, because Moyang City has now fallen and Xuanyue Tower is besieging it."
The old city lord Mo remained silent, only smiling faintly as he looked at Lin Wenhuo, who was full of confidence and thought he had everything under control.
“I know someone tipped you off, and Mo Yunzhao will probably come to rescue you herself, but she doesn’t have many people to help you, and she’ll be all alone, right?”
The old city lord was even more confident, "With A-Zhao alone, that's enough."
This feeling of being slighted made Lin Xiang's face turn red with anger. "You really think highly of your blind granddaughter? She comes here and expects to leave peacefully?"
What is the Nine Palaces Gate?
In his opinion, they wouldn't even be able to get through one of the palace gates.
Lin Wenhuo snapped open his iron fan and slowly fanned himself. "Old City Lord Mo is right. Mo Yunzhao alone is enough to rescue you, because..."
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