As soon as Mo Xing spoke, Mo Ze's brow furrowed even more tightly. He let out a cold snort, speaking irritably, "Don't talk to me with high-sounding words like that. Whatever others choose doesn't concern me. Anyway, I'm not going to 'go along with you.'
After saying this, Mo Ze's figure flickered mysteriously and disappeared from Mo Xing's sight.
Watching Mo Ze's angry figure, Mo Xing sighed deeply, his jet-black eyes revealing a hint of clear worry.
Quickly, Mo Xing also caught up with Mo Ze ahead.
Once Mo Xing and Mo Ze's figures disappeared, Yu Siand suddenly appeared.
It turned out Yu Siand had been hiding in the shadows, listening to everything Mo Xing and Mo Ze had said, loud and clear.
Yu Siand's thin lips curved slightly, his dark eyes flashing with a sinister glint.
"Luoye Peak, huh, looks like the drama is about to unfold again."
No one knew what Yu Siand actually meant by these words.
