If you accidentally get infected with the poison of the Wu Gu Cult, you won't know how you died.

"I didn't expect that the old witch who has been in seclusion for many years would come. It's a bit strange." Hong Xingchao narrowed his eyes.

"Master Hong, I advise you to keep your voice down. If Master Mo hears you calling her an old witch, you'll probably be in big trouble." Xiao Wuming said with a smile.

On the surface, he sounded like he was advising, but when he spoke, he deliberately raised his voice, as if he was afraid that Master Mo Hentian, the leader of the Wu Gu Cult, wouldn't hear him.

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"Hmph! Don't add fuel to the fire!"

Hong Xingchao glanced coldly: "In the past few years, your Tianxiahui has had a lot of friction with the Wu Gu Cult. If you really want to make a fuss, your Tianxiahui is the enemy of the Wu Gu Cult."

"It's just some small fights, it's harmless. I believe Master Mo knows the righteousness and will definitely not take it to heart." Xiao Wuming smiled faintly.

In terms of strength, Hong Xingchao may be a little stronger, but when it comes to language art, Xiao Wuming is still better.

"Master Hong, Master Xiao, you two are in such a good mood!"

In front, as the black sedan stopped, an old woman with gray hair and a slightly hunched figure walked out slowly with a snake-head cane.

The person who came was the leader of the Wu Gu Cult, Mo Hentian.

Speaking of Mo Hentian, he became famous earlier than Xiao Wuming and Hong Xingchao, and can be called a senior figure.

However, Mo Hentian has been in seclusion for many years and rarely shows up. Very few people have seen him.

But his reputation is not inferior to Xiao Wuming and Hong Xingchao.

Of course, they are all frightening names.

"Senior Mo."

As the host, Zhang Yuzhen stood up first and bowed politely to Mo Hentian.

"It seems that the old master has passed the throne to you, that's right." Mo Hentian nodded, his face showing no joy or sadness.

"Master Mo, long time no see, how are you doing recently?"

Xiao Wuming stood up and clasped his fists, smiling.

"Thanks to Master Xiao for your concern, I am in good health and will live a few more years." Mo Hentian said lightly.

"That's good, that's good." Xiao Wuming nodded with a smile. JrNovels.com