Hai Bodong was closest to Lin Feng, so he naturally sensed the change in him. Turning his head, he asked, "What is it?"
A smile hung at the corner of Lin Feng's lips, but beneath it lay a trace of icy killing intent that Hai Bodong could clearly sense.
"Old Hai, I originally only planned to rid the people of a scourge this time, but now there's a personal grudge involved as well." Lin Feng looked at Mo Cheng, who was chatting and laughing with the many guests, and said with a cold smile, "This bastard really made himself hard to find. He was one of the people who chased me down with Ge Ye back then."
Hai Bodong was somewhat surprised upon hearing Lin Feng's words. He truly had not expected Mo Cheng to be one of those who had pursued Lin Feng. Judging from the killing intent in Lin Feng's eyes, Mo Cheng might end up dragging the entire Mo Clan down with him.
At the front of the hall, Mo Cheng and the many Mo Clan elders were entertaining the guests. In particular, he remained at Nalan Yanran's side, repeatedly calling her "Niece Nalan," as she was the future Yun Lan Sect Master.
Beside Mo Cheng stood a young man from the Mo Clan, his eyes burning as he looked at Nalan Yanran. The Mo Clan elders also deliberately tried to match the two young people together, giving them more opportunities to talk.
Nalan Yanran responded with a smile. At her side were two people from the Yun Lan Sect. Though their status within the sect could not compare to Nalan Yanran's as the Young Sect Master, here, their positions were anything but ordinary. Everyone in the Mo Clan treated them with great courtesy, while people from