As he listened to Xiao Han's analysis, Moro remained silent. He did not refute Xiao Han's words. As the former controller of the Flame Ancestral Talisman, Moro had long felt the same way.
Ever since obtaining the Flame Ancestral Talisman, Moro had felt that his primal desires were far stronger than those of other martial artists. As a man of noble status, he had never given it much thought. Looking back now, the true culprit had been the Flame Ancestral Talisman.
"Hall Master Moro, I'll leave this place to you. You only need to have Tang Xinlian's beloved come here and merge with her." After saying that, Xiao Han turned and walked toward the door.
"Wait!"
Panic rose in Moro's heart. In a flash of red, he intercepted Xiao Han and hurriedly called out, "Sect Master Xiao, please stay. The current situation still requires your help to resolve!"
"Me?" Xiao Han was stunned.
"Yes. Xinlian is proud and aloof. Unless a man is truly exceptional, she would not even spare him a second glance. She has always been obsessed with cultivation and has never had any deep contact with the opposite sex. In such a short time, I truly cannot find a suitable candidate." Moro frowned deeply, his face as bitter as a melon.
"You mean you want me to... with her?" Xiao Han said, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
"Yes." Moro nodded.
"No." Xiao Han refused.
"Sect Master Xiao, the future of our Yan God Palace rests on Xinlian. If anything happens to her, then after I am gone, no one in the Yan God Palace will be able to hold the fort. Please, for the sake of this old man's age, help Xinlian overcome this ordeal!" Moro pleaded emotionally.
Xiao Han glanced at Moro. The latter