However, Xiaoyao didn't care much about this. He just treated these processes as his own cultivation, which made him so outstanding in every aspect.
Everything has benefits, as long as you know how to use them.
These were Xiaoyao's words. He would utilize all resources—adversity was just a kind of training to stimulate one's abilities.
"I don't care about all that. Even if you can't defeat her, with our help in a group attack, are we still afraid we can't take her down?" The Mo family head didn't care how hard Xiaoyao worked. What he cared about was himself and his Mo family.
His suggestion should be workable. Although Guxing was stronger than the Young Miss, if the Young Miss joined forces with the Mo family mbers, she would also fall into difficulty.
However, would the Young Miss agree?
"Grandfather, I've said it before—she is my Seventh Sister. I won't raise a hand against her," the Young Miss said.
"Are you just going to watch her kill ?" the Mo family head questioned.
"No, I will stop her from killing you, not only because you are my grandfather, but also because I don't want Seventh Sister to bear the cri of destroying her ancestry," the Young Miss shook her head.
"Then help capture her."
"I've said I can't. How many tis do I have to say it before you understand? Also, I said I would stop her from killing you, but I won't stop other things," the Young Miss said.
"What do you an by that?" The Mo family head was sowhat puzzled. Not stopping other things—did she an that if the other party wanted to cripple her grandfather, she wouldn't interfere either?
"What I an is, even if Seventh Sister cripples you, I won't stop her. I'm truly disappointed in you. Even now you still show no remorse. If you weren't my grandfather, I would have split you in half with one sword long ago," the Young Miss said very bluntly.
"..."
The entire scene fell silent. Although they knew the Young Miss was very unconventional, they hadn't expected her to be so decisively unfilial and even say such things.
However, thinking about this matter, it was quite understandable. The Young Miss was already in a difficult position, caught in the middle. Guxing knew how to be tolerant, yet the Mo family head repeatedly asked the Young Miss to take action against Guxing. This would anger anyone, let alone the Young Miss, whose temper wasn't small to begin with.
Having provoked the Young Miss to anger, she might even discipline her own father, much less a grandfather one generation removed. She had already shown great restraint by enduring this long.
When Xiaoyao was surrounded and attacked earlier, she had wanted to get angry, but fortunately Xiaoyao was fine at that ti.
"Mo Yu, step aside. I'll be very asured in my actions. I won't let him die, just cripple him," Guxing said at this mont.
"Fine, this might be a solution," The Young Miss stepped aside. Since Guxing said she would only cripple the Mo family head and not kill him, this was already Guxing's greatest concession and what she felt was the best solution.
"No, Mo Yu, co back," The Mo family head seed to feel afraid. The Young Miss's departure directly left him without protection. He now wanted to call people to protect him, but what use would that be?
Useless. In front of an Emperor Level martial artist, these people would just be going to their deaths. Moreover, at this ti, quite a few people seed to have already fled. Guxing's earlier performance had been terrifying.
Guxing's straight-line approach and the destruction along the way were intimidating enough. Originally, with the Young Miss present, they could still stand here waiting for developnts. But now the Young Miss was clearly going to ignore the situation, making this a one-sided affair with no one able to stop Guxing.
The Mo family was already in a state of unstable morale. After the blow from Xiaoyao's incident, so Mo family experts had already left. Now there was another heavy blow, making them want to break away from the Mo family.
"Is the Mo family really going to be destroyed in my hands?" The Mo family head looked at Guxing and began to despair once again.
"This is fate. Since you believe in fate, you should accept it," Guxing said calmly.
Yes, this is fate. I can't change it. If I could do it again, I would definitely—
"I shouldn't have kept you back then, and I shouldn't have picked up that bastard Xiaoyao either. Otherwise, today's events wouldn't have happened."
That's right—if there had been no Xiaoyao, if there had been no Guxing, then this ending would definitely be different.
"I've changed my mind. I want to kill you," Guxing's expression suddenly turned cold.
"..." The Young Miss fell silent. She knew why Guxing was like this—her grandfather was too unrepentant. Even at this mont, he was still provoking Seventh Sister.
It would be fine if he only ntioned Seventh Sister, but why did he have to ntion Xiaoyao? He was a taboo in Seventh Sister's heart that no one could touch.
"Sigh, without Xiaoyao, today's situation wouldn't exist, but without Xiaoyao, I wouldn't have today's achievents either. The reason I can have my current strength is also because of Xiaoyao. I've never told you this," The Young Miss sighed, feeling very uncomfortable inside.
"Impossible. You are heaven's favored daughter. Everything about you was arranged by heaven. What does it have to do with that little servant Xiaoyao?" The Mo family head shook his head. He absolutely wouldn't believe this.
"Why did Nangong Suxin and I suddenly go to the military camp? Why were we able to survive on such a brutal battlefield? This wasn't because of our good luck, but because there was... forget it, I won't say it. You won't believe it anyway. What you've lost is far beyond what you can imagine," The Young Miss shook her head, not wanting to say more, feeling it was all aningless.
Then she turned to Guxing and said, "Seventh Sister, don't kill him. No matter how wrong he is, he's still your grandfather. Consider it the only kindness he showed you—let him live."
"I've spared him many tis already. This ti is unforgivable," Guxing shook her head, speaking softly, her tone still icy cold, making people feel chilled.
"I know I can't persuade you, and I won't stop you anymore," the Young Miss waved her hand and suddenly showed a smile that was hard to understand.
This smile felt like she had relaxed, which was easy to understand, but why would she relax at this mont? Shouldn't she try to stop this? No matter what, the Mo family head was still her biological grandfather—she couldn't just ignore it.
"Mo Yu, are you really going to watch your grandfather die?"
The one saying this wasn't the Mo family head, but the Mo family's eldest son who had rushed over—Mo Yu's father. Although he didn't support so of the Mo family head's actions, he couldn't just watch his own father be killed by his niece.
"Father, don't worry. I can't stop her, but soone can," the Young Miss said with a smile.
What did she an? Besides the Young Miss, who else here could stop Guxing?
There seed to be no one, unless soone had strength surpassing Guxing and would stand up for the Mo family. But would such a person exist?
"No one can stop ," Guxing said coldly.
"We can," A voice ca over, and Guxing recognized this voice—it was Nangong Suxin's voice.
Guxing frowned and asked without turning her head, "Miss Nangong, are you going to interfere in this matter?"
If Nangong Suxin also interfered, then this matter would beco troubleso, because although Guxing could defeat either the Young Miss or Nangong Suxin individually, she couldn't defeat them working together. They had sparred more than once.
However, Guxing didn't understand why Nangong Suxin would interfere. Soon, she understood—what Nangong Suxin said wasn't what she had thought.
"Hey, say sothing. Stop eating," Nangong Suxin's voice sounded sowhat helpless, and she seed to be urging soone to speak, while this soone seed to still be eating sothing, without any sense of tension.
"Well, boss, there's no need to kill anyone," a voice responded after Nangong Suxin's words, still sowhat unclear, as if his mouth was stuffed with sothing.
Even with such an unclear voice, Guxing could imdiately recognize whose it was. How could she not recognize it? From childhood, this was the voice she heard most often. For so many years, this voice was the only one she could hear.
"Xiaoyao? How are you here?"
Guxing's figure suddenly disappeared from everyone's sight, then appeared in front of a young man holding a string of spring rolls. This young man was none other than Xiaoyao.
"Hehe, Seventh Sister, this boy Xiaoyao has always been elusive. It's not strange for him to be here," The Young Miss's figure also appeared in front of Xiaoyao, and she directly snatched the string of spring rolls from Xiaoyao's hand and took a bite.
"Nangong Suxin, how did you encounter him?" the Young Miss asked another question.
"I heard that your Mo family was going to be destroyed, so I ca to observe the ceremony. I didn't expect to see the little servant on the road, still haggling with soone by the roadside, making that boss half-dead with anger," Nangong Suxin said with a smile. Thinking of Xiaoyao's appearance just now was really funny.
"This isn't my fault. He quoted too high a price, taking for a fat sheep. I just wore him down a bit," Xiaoyao waved his hand.
"..."
"Why did you co here again?" Guxing asked puzzledly. These past few days she hadn't received any reply from the ssenger eagle and hadn't "updated" Xiaoyao's information.
"For sothing. This doesn't need to be said here. Boss, how did you co here? Who told you this news?" Xiaoyao was sowhat puzzled.
This question puzzled not only Xiaoyao, but the Young Miss and others were equally confused, all staring at Guxing.
Guxing simply explained the situation. Upon hearing the answer, the Young Miss didn't know whether to be angry or amused, and could only sigh that this was fate—inescapable.
(End of Chapter)
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