"Ah, so it's Senior Sister Mo."
Under everyone's watchful eyes, Wang Chen rose unhurriedly. "May I ask what brings you here?"
Mo Zhenzhen was a personal disciple under Xuan Yuan True Person.
She had another identity as well: she was the Dao companion of Zhao Wuji, the former master of Tingtao Manor!
Wang Chen had never met Mo Zhenzhen before, but his senior brother had warned him a few days ago. How could he possibly fail to guess the identity of this sharp-aura female cultivator before him?
"You know me?"
A flicker of surprise passed through Mo Zhenzhen's eyes before she sneered. "Since you know who I am, then you should understand why I'm here!"
Wang Chen shook his head. "I don't."
Snort!
Someone nearby could not help chuckling.
Perhaps they disliked Mo Zhenzhen's arrogance, or perhaps their sense of humor was simply low.
But when Mo Zhenzhen's gaze swept over them, they immediately fell silent as cicadas in winter.
"Then I'll be direct."
Mo Zhenzhen turned back to Wang Chen, frost glinting in her ink-black eyes. "Tingtao Manor is not a place you can live in. As long as you move out today, I won't hold this against you!"
"Senior Sister, mind your words."
Wang Chen replied calmly, "Tingtao Manor is property of the Changhe lineage. As a disciple of Mystic Origin, Senior Sister is reaching too far."
"When you become the West Sea Sect Leader someday, it won't be too late to say such things!"
Everyone present silently cheered, though none dared show it under Mo Zhenzhen's oppressive presence.
They were certainly on Wang Chen's side.
Mo Zhenzhen's face darkened. "Wang Chen, are you determined to oppose me?"
Wang Chen remained impassive. "It is Senior Sister who insists on opposing me."
"Good, good, good!"
Mo Zhenzhen said "good"