"You two really want to go with me? What I'm about to do is truly very dangerous." Mo Liancheng asked.
Ling said, "Relax, I'll take care of her."
Mo Xiaofan slapped his chest and said, "If there's danger, count me in. Just say the word if there's anything I can help with." He was already at the point of breaking the jar and letting it smash; things had come to this anyway, and agonizing over it was useless.
"If Xuwu Town doesn't fall into chaos, this heart of mine will stay blocked." A flash of hatred passed through Mo Liancheng's eyes; it was that man in green who had injured his Tan'er.
Wasn't that man trying to guard the Holy Land, guard his Xuwu Town, guard Hua'en?
Then he would give him a little surprise!
Mo Xiaofan's eyes instantly widened. Shocked, he asked, "You want to wreak havoc in Xuwu Town?"
"Can't I? If you want to leave now, it's still not too late."
