Mo Xinglin.
An immortal who had emerged from an Immortal Lord Clan of the Immortal Realm!
By seniority, he was Mo Qingchou's grand uncle.
As early as the Era of Dharma Decline, Mo Xinglin had suffered a catastrophic blow. His immortal body had been destroyed, his Primordial Spirit shattered, and only now had a wisp of his consciousness awakened from an age-old slumber.
Yet he was still an ephemeral spirit.
When the heavens collapsed, those standing highest were often the first to suffer.
Back in the Era of Dharma Decline, immortals like Mo Xinglin had all suffered such calamities. Not a single one had escaped.
But even reduced to ephemeral spirits, immortals were still immortals!
They were simply not figures on the Path to Feathered Ascension could compare with.
At this moment, Immortal Light cascaded through the cave abode like waterfalls, immortal energy roared, and Mo Xinglin within the jade seemed to be awakening from his eternal slumber.
His immortal might was vast and boundless!
"Why not take this opportunity to join forces with the Hong Family and capture that boy in one stroke? We could easily seize reincarnation and lift the curse from everyone in our clan."
Mo Xinglin's voice carried immense majesty as he questioned her.
Mo Qingchou had long prepared an answer for such questioning. She immediately laid out Su Yi's past achievements in full.
Finally, Mo Qingchou commented, "Not to mention this human world—even in the Immortal Realm, I could not find a single person of his generation who could stand shoulder to shoulder with Su Yi!"
Mo Xinglin fell silent for a long while before saying, "By your account, he truly deserves to be called unparalleled beneath heaven. Yet someone like him is destined never to bow beneath another or be used by us."
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