292 All Sorts of Complexes (1/2)

”Maybe there is, maybe there isn't.”

After pondering for a long while, Wang Yinru could only answer Mo Wen like this. After all, she could not be certain of things that she did not know.

Also, in her heart, she still had doubts. She couldn't help but wonder, back when her father had ”died in an accident,” but was really murdered, what exactly had happened.

Logically speaking, it was impossible for Jiang Quangui to have the ability to have committed such an act, as her father's cultivation back then was far above Jiang Quangui's. Even if the Jiang Clan's two Embryonic Breathing realm experts were to join forces and attack her father, killing him would not be so easy.

Back then, her father's death had been so baffling, she had never fully understood what had actually happened.

”Since we are already here, from now on, we can only deal with things as they come up,” Mo Wen said plainly. After all, he was not worried about anything. If things didn't work out, then he would just give up.

”Our coming today will certainly cause a commotion in the inner circle of the Dafang Sect. Anyway, that Jiang Clan will probably have a strategy to deal with us. I also cannot be puttering about. Later, I will use my identity as the Wang Clan clan leader to meet with the other three Aristocratic Families of the Dafang Sect. I will see then what their stance is, especially the Zhou Clan. If I can get the Zhou Clan's support, then our chances of success will greatly increase.”

Wang Yinru pondered for a bit, then said to Mo Wen. Now, they were preparing for battle alone. If they could get the support of the other three Aristocratic Families, then it would all be different. Their success rate would greatly increase. So, at this point, drawing in the three Aristocratic Families was their number one priority.

”You stay here in the courtyard. Don't come into contact too much with the people of the Jiang Clan. I'll head out for a bit.”

After leaving Mo Wen with these words, Wang Yinru hastily left the courtyard. Mo Wen naturally would not sit around doing nothing nor stroll around blindly. In other words, he had absolutely no intention of coming into contact with other people.

”Mo Wen, are you in there?”

Outside the small courtyard, a cautious voice rang out. The voice belonged to none other than Gu Jingman.

Mo Wen rolled his eyes upon hearing it. As he had expected, Gu Jingman had come to look for him.

”Come in,” Mo Wen said helplessly.

Initially, Gu Jingman was standing hesitantly outside the courtyard. Upon hearing Mo Wen's voice, she immediately opened the courtyard door, looking to her left and right. After she discovered that there was no one else around, she entered sneakily, like a thief.

”What are you doing?” Mo Wen was speechless. Those who didn't know better would think that she was a secret agent.

”My Third Uncle forbid me from contacting you, so I snuck out while he was not paying attention.”

Gu Jingman clapped her hands, walking over with a grin to sit opposite of Mo Wen.

”Then, you still dared to come over?” Mo Wen rolled his eyes.

”What is there to be scared of? We are guests of the Dafang Sect, so they wouldn't dare do anything to us,” Gu Jingman said disapprovingly.

The Dafang Sect had invited them over to attend the Sect Leader Selection Meeting. If they dared to harm them, their reputation in the ancient martial arts world would most likely be ruined completely.

”Speaking of which, where did your mother go?” Gu Jingman looked around, not seeing Wang Yinru.

”None of your business.”

Mo Wen rolled his eyes, lazy to say much to Gu Jingman. After all, that matter couldn't be explained simply.

”Younger brother, you sure have a temper! You are not obedient at all. I have not disciplined you for a long time. You don't even know how to respect your elder sister anymore.”

There was no one besides Mo Wen there to hear, so not needing to have any scruples about anything, Gu Jingman instantly revealed her true self. She threw Mo Wen a seductive glance, poking his arm with her slender finger.

I was merely asking him a question. Does he need to be so indifferent? He is so cold!

”Don't seduce me. The consequences would be severe!”

Staring at Gu Jingman's enchanting look, Mo Wen grinned thoughtfully. His expression was identical to that of a bad guy's, who was about to commit a crime in the movies.

”Since when did you become so naughty? Is it possible that Lin Qing taught you this?”

Gu Jingman had no realization of her being with a bad guy, instead she burst into laughter. Before this, Mo Wen was very serious. It was said that he was still a virgin, and a little shy.

Since when does he know how to flirt with girls? He has obviously changed a lot.

”Don't run your mouth.”