Mo Tianwei's face twisted, his gaze sinister. Apologizing to Mo Wuji, a proper member of the Mo Family apologizing to a mongrel with impure blood? How could he hold his head high in the future?
The same went for Mo Tianhao, this was his own younger brother. Apologizing to such a bastard, where would their proper lineage's face be?
But now, if they didn't apologize, looking at Mo Wuji's posture, he absolutely wouldn't let it go.
"Young Master Mo, a wise man knows how to adapt to circumstances." Fang Ran looked at Mo Tianhao, his gaze flickering slightly.
Mo Tianhao understood Fang Ran's look, meaning to apologize first, then find a chance to eliminate Mo Wuji.
"Tianwei, apologize." Mo Tianhao said in a deep voice.
"Brother?" Mo Tianwei was full of disbelief, thinking he had heard it wrong.
"Apologize." Mo Tianhao growled quietly.
