On the other side, Mo Wentian arrived at the farmhouse on the mountain as if nothing had happened.
But no matter how hard he tried to hide it, who were these people here?!
They were all Grandmasters!
So, many people still noticed something different about Mo Wentian.
"What did this old bastard do? Why is he so happy?!" Ye Changsheng muttered with a frown.
He knew what kind of person the old bastard was; this guy, who killed without batting an eye, surely wouldn't be happy just for helping an old lady cross the street.
Moreover, this was Shimen, Lu Xiaobu's territory, and everyone had witnessed the extent of Mo Wentian's hatred towards Lu Xiaobu.
Thus, an ominous feeling arose in Ye Changsheng's heart.
This old thing must have done something excessive.
Both Zuo An and others thought the same.
"Mo Wentian, where did you go?!" Zuo An asked, frowning.
"Since when did you get to control me?!" Mo Wentian sneered, refusing to answer!
