"Young Mountain Master."
The Black Poison Saint King whispered softly, looked at the Young Mountain Master, and shook his head.
The Young Mountain Master looked displeased, but seeing the strong figures from Heavenly King Mountain stop, he could only nod.
"Very well, very well, quite the Mo You indeed."
The Young Mountain Master said, casting a cold gaze at Xiao Yi and the other, "Today, since Mo You is protecting you, I'll spare you for now."
"However, you two are vile thieves, notoriously infamous. My Heavenly King Mountain will not let this rest."
"Let's go."
With that, the Young Mountain Master and the strong figures from Heavenly King Mountain turned to leave.
"Hold on." Mo You smiled playfully.
"What?" The Young Mountain Master glanced coldly, "Do you think to forcibly keep us here?"
"Well spoke." Mo You smiled mildly.
"Although I don't know how my two junior brothers have offended your Heavenly King Mountain,"
