Chapter 80 Lingxins Death (1/2)
Somewhere within the Gangting City, an ordinary restaurant which serves cheap food for the masses, Sangkok Fish and Meat Eatery.
”Have you heard?” A random man with a plump built spoke, his face has a lot of moles, especially on the forehead.
”Hmmm?” The one sitting beside him tilted his and asked in a bewildering manner, he is a skinny man with a lot of bones revealed especially at rib part.
”The recently rising Mo Family is in a predicament, it started just a few hours ago when the Northern Star Gangting Tournament was about to end.” The plump man said.
At the corner of the restaurant, two old men that seemed to be at the age of 70 to 80 heard it as they tilted their head a little closer; ”Mo Family? Are there any remnants of the Mo family here?”
The old man opposite to the one that spoke stroked his white beard; ”Maybe... Someone that decided to re-establish the Mo Clan starting from this lower tier Kingdom?”
The two old men nodded at each other, but after a few seconds of pondering, the both of them looked at each other and exclaimed: ”Young Master?!”
The two exchanged glances, but still, they wouldn't immediately take action without a proper investigation, so they continued to listen.
”What do you mean?” The skinny man asked.
The plump man lowered his head as he whispered; ”Well, It is just a rumor, but the people from the Mo Family are getting chased right now!”
”WHAT?!” The skinny man jumped out in fright, the Mo Family were a rising power, but nobody would even dare to stop this, how come someone actually decided to do something as rash as that!?
”Shhh~shhh~shhh!!” The plump man tried to cover the skinny man's lips with his right hand and his left hand signing him to silent himself.
The skinny man nodded his head and tried to calm down; ”Then... Then what's happening now?”
”Well, the Mo Family is from the far west side of the City, so those were the only rumors I heard.” The plump man sighed as he laid his back on the chair.
”I wonder what will happen next... They had such a young Patriarch patriarch, so I thought it will be a good thing, never have I thought that they will immediately fall to ruin and not even lasting for a year.” The skinny man spoke.
”What was the name of their Patriarch?” The skinny man asked.
The two old man tilts their head as they tried to not lose a single word for the next sentences that will be spoken.
”Well, I can't really say anything without a proof, but what I heard from a servant of the Jiang Clan is that...” The plump man sighed as he paused for a little bit.
”Well?”
”I just don't know if it is a true information.” The plump man sighed.
”Just say it, it wouldn't even matter if we know, right? No matter if it is true or false, the Mo Family is in grave danger already, what would it even be of use for?” The skinny man shrugged his shoulder.
”Well, his name is...” The plump man slightly pondered as he tried to remember.
”Is?”
”Is... Mo...” The plump man brushed his chubby chin.
”Mo what?”
”Is... Ah! I rem-” The plump man was about to speak, but before he could, he was suddenly grabbed by someone.
”WHAT?! TELL ME WHO! NOW!” The old man grabbed his clothes, feeling extremely enraged from all the half cut words.
”Mo... Mo....”
”STOP STUTTERING!” The one that was with the old man shouted.
”Yes! It's... His name is Mo Xie! That's what I heard!”
As soon as the chubby spoke, the two old men suddenly vanished; ”That... ghost?!”
The chubby fat man couldn't help but exclaim, meanwhile, the skinny man spoke: ”No... those were extremely strong cultivators!”
The two looked at each other, the chubby man then sighed; ”I guess it really is the end for the Mo Family, why'd they have to offend these many people...”
The two sighed as they continued eating.
.
.
...
Meanwhile.
After another fifteen minutes, Mo Xie had already made at least 3% of his Spiritual Energy, although it doesn't sound much, but it already has a full capacity of a normal 9-star bronze ranked cultivator.