C393 Displeasure

Mo Wuying let out a chuckle, his pride slightly wounded. Despite his years of renown, the younger Lin Hao had managed to read his thoughts.

"The bond between the Sect Chief and you, the Deputy Sect Leader, is beyond what most can comprehend," he said.

"However, there's been some troubling gossip within the sect lately. Rumors that you, Master Deputy Sect Leader