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Zhu Xingtong stared at Ye Mo Han, his expression slowly turning serious, "If I were you, I wouldn't be so straightforward with my words."

"Do you dare to go against the head of the Mo Clan in this hall?" "" Ye Mo Han continued to ask. So, you are a member of the Wudang Sect? "

Zhu Xingtong stared at Ye Mo, his eyes were filled with disbelief, "We just met for the first time, why do you suspect this?"

"It's all too coincidental." After Mo Xiyan told her about Zhu Xingtong, Ye Mo had a good impression of her, and he had a faint feeling that Zhu Xingtong wasn't as simple as that. Not long after that, the disciples of the Wudang Sect began to meddle in the Mo Clan, and many experts could do nothing to them, but in just a few days, Zhu Xingtong had captured all of them. If the Wudang Sect did this intentionally, it wasn't inappropriate for them to hope that Zhu Xingtong would stay by Mo Yunfan's side. After all, in the face of complicated power struggles, sending people to other powers to gather information that would benefit their own side had become an open secret. However, the people sent to the enemy camps were mostly insignificant people, because most people had a common understanding that the less inconspicuous a person was, the less likely they would be discovered by the other side.

However, if one was an unremarkable person, the amount of useful information one would be able to gather would be very little. If the Wudang Sect truly viewed the Mo Clan as their greatest future rival, they might send out special people to hide by Mo Yunfan's side. Moreover, if they wanted to enter the Chen-Xing Palace, they would most likely die. Apart from having high martial arts skills, patience, calmness, and calmness were all indispensable. Zhu Xingtong fulfilled all the conditions of hiding in the enemy camp. If Ye Chonglou's guess was correct, then Sun Muxia must have made ample preparations. The rarest of these people would be someone suitable to be taught martial arts and trained to an absolute loyalty.

"Your analysis is reasonable. Why don't you tell me the purpose of my visit to the Xuan Yuan Palace. The security here is extremely tight. How can I release useful information?" Zhu Xingtong poured a glass of water for herself, looking very interested, as if what Ye Mo Han was telling her was a very attractive story.

"Your goal might not be to pass on the information, but to assassinate Mo Yunfan at the right time." Ye Han carefully observed Zhu Xingtong. In fact, he didn't care about Zhu Xingtong's goal. He just wanted to know, if the Wudang Sect truly had such ambitions, would Sun Muxia be related to the Jade Pavilion? His grandfather had created the jade pavilion, which had attracted the members of the Exorcist Association. However, Ye Mo Han didn't know whether his grandfather had invited the two sect leaders who were leading the formation of the Exorcist Association or not, and Chen Shaochong had not mentioned it. As for the reason why his grandfather didn't add Sun Muxia and Chan Master Wuyu to his Killing Father list, it wasn't because he didn't want to seek revenge, but because Ye Mo Han's grandfather felt that the time was not ripe yet.

Zhu Xingtong suddenly laughed and said, "As expected of Ye Mo Han, no wonder so many people want to kill you."

"So you admit that Sun Muxia sent you?" As long as Zhu Xingtong and the Jade Pavilion were unrelated to each other, Ye Mo Han would be able to relax. As for whether his goal was to kill Mo Yunfan, Ye Mo Han didn't want to change his mind.

Zhu Xingtong nodded in acknowledgement, "Although your analysis is incomplete, the truth is basically like this. I came here to wait for the final opportunity to kill Mo Yunfan, but whether or not that opportunity will appear is another matter."

"If you don't appear in this lifetime, you will have to stay in the Mo Clan for the rest of your life. Then, you will truly be wholeheartedly serving the Mo Clan." Ye Mo Han understood that this was a good opportunity, and that was when the other powers were annihilated, leaving the Wudang Sect and the Mo Clan to fight. Now that Mo Yunfan was alive and the Mo Clan was in the martial arts world, Shaolin and the Nangong Family would set him as their primary target to use one faction to eliminate the other. This was Sun Mubai's plan. Since this was the case, Sun Muxia would certainly send some experts from other forces, perhaps just like Zhu Xingtong and maybe even more powerful than him. Thinking about the fact that the Wudang Sect hadn't produced any young experts in recent years, Ye Mo Han was even more certain that Sun Muxia was a man of high foresight, far from the sage-like appearance he had seen before.

People couldn't judge a book by its cover, but sometimes, as long as one was good at disguising himself, good looks would always give people a sense of familiarity.

"You know me." Zhu Xingtong was slightly grateful, but also a bit helpless as she said. For people like us, the best outcome is to stay in the enemy camp for the rest of our lives, and not wait for that opportunity to come. Only then will we live with dignity. "

"The king is suspicious, but no matter who it is, after unifying the chaotic world and gaining the power to rule the world, it's hard not to suspect the people around you." Ye Wen Han sighed. According to the history books, the people who had created the empire would organize the people who had fought against the world together. The most common method was to kill.

"This is the first time we've met today. To be able to be so honest, we really should have a good drink." He had come to the Mo family for so long, and because of his words and actions, he had offended many people. He did not care about the ostracism of others, but he knew that those people were not qualified to be his friends. But Ye Chanhan was different. To be able to deduce his identity based on just his words alone, Zhu Xingtong already admired him.

Ye Mo Han also admired Zhu Xingtong. Firstly, he had hidden himself in the Mo Clan and had yet to be associated with most people. Secondly, they had a conversation, which showed that he had a clear understanding of his own situation. Zhu Xingtong didn't display absolute respect towards Sun Muxia, but neither did he respect Mo Yunfan. He accepted Sun Muxia's order and only listened to the Sect Leader as a normal disciple. Similarly, after infiltrating the Mo family, as long as the chance to kill Mo Yunfan didn't come, Zhu Xingtong would remain loyal to him.

"Alright, let's drink a lot today." Ye Mo Han also smiled sincerely.

Within the palace, there were no inns or other markets. All the streets and places were strictly monitored. Within the Jing and Xuan Palace, everyone had some real power in the Mo Clan, so everyone had a personal chef at home. Mo Yunfan had been sent to Zhu Xingtong before, but within two days, he was sent back to Zhu Xingtong.

The wine and dishes were free, but there were not many dishes, and the quantity was also a bit small. The two of them asked for Mao Dou, the elbow, and the beef, and the taste and appearance were not very good, but so what? Ye Han and Zhu Xingtong mainly came for the sake of drinking.

The wine was not a good wine. Drinking a mouthful of it felt like one's throat had been cut by a knife, but it also felt like a fire was burning in his stomach. Even so, Zhu Xingtong was completely oblivious to it. Ye Mo was not to be outdone. He drank the wine bowl by bowl until his stomach felt like his entire body was on fire. However, there was also an indescribable feeling of relaxation.