Qin Yi smiled slightly. Even if he knew him when he was young, at that time, he was just a cripple in a wheelchair. What help could he possibly offer?
Mo Wuji's smile was somewhat bitter: "When I was young and weak within the Mo Family, the Second Uncle's family never trusted me and always secretly sent people to monitor me. Even today, although I've secretly cultivated some of my own forces, it's absolutely impossible to overthrow the Second Uncle's lineage."
"They've been monitoring you secretly all along?" Qin Yi frowned slightly.
Mo Wuji said, "Brother Qin, don't worry. I know you're concerned they might follow me to Yinfeng City. They won't. I'm officially coming here to avenge Mo Buwen. Actually, I'm seeking Brother Qin's help."
"Since Mo Yi doesn't covet power, why not leave the Mo Family? You can choose the right time to avenge your parents. A gentleman's revenge can wait ten years. Mo Yi, you are calm and should wait for the right moment to come."
