"I'm calling you Senior out of courtesy, so don't push your luck. I smashed the temple gate, and I'll compensate you for it. It's not a big deal. But if you're trying to make things difficult for my Big Brother, don't blame me for getting nasty!"
Mo Wang was taken aback by Jiang Xiaohui's words at first, then burst out laughing.
But he was not really laughing. Jiang Xiaohui had simply angered him.
I did not try to stop them. I merely watched quietly from the side. I wanted to see what kind of person Mo Wang truly was and where his bottom line lay.
I was not afraid of him fighting Jiang Xiaohui. Although he had lived for many years, Jiang Xiaohui might not necessarily lose in an actual fight. As the old saying went, age feared youth. Jiang Xiaohui had youth on his side and strength to spare.
Besides, since we wanted to probe them, it would be best if we could anger them into making a move.
"Stop acting like you've got the moral high ground. Let me tell you, I'm not afraid of you. Other than my Big Brother, ask around—who have I ever been afraid of?"
Mo Wang ignored him and looked at me instead. "Mr. Jiang, is this your intention too?"
I shook my head. I could have pretended nothing had happened just now, but since he had asked me directly, I had to show some attitude.
"My brother has a temper like a dog. As I said earlier, he was anxious to save someone, so he spoke rudely to Senior Mo. I hope you can forgive him."
"Oh? Anxious to save someone? Who are you trying to save? And if you're here to save someone, why did you come to our little temple?