Mo Nanjue paused in his steps, turning back as the dazzling light cast an enchanting hue across his face, "Going to handle something."
"You're lying to me!"
Mo Yaochenn looked suspiciously at the Masked Man, clearly not so easily deceived, and he became completely furious, "You're going to capture my dad, aren't you?! You're damn well asking for it!"
"..."
Where did he learn this?!
Tong Ran hurriedly hugged him tightly, Mo Yaochenn struggled fiercely, "Dad, don't go over there! I don't want you to go!"
Tong Ran choked up, raising her head, "Mo Nanjue..."
She squinted at him, having already made up her mind to rush forward, and Mo Nanjue instantly saw through her intentions, his handsome face darkened, "Don't move! Stay put for me!"
This woman with her amateurish Kung Fu wanted to jump down with them?!
She shouldn't even think about it!
