Jiang Yingluo gave the young master a cold look. "Then why don't you go kill him?"
His gaze darkened, but he said nothing.
Only then did Jiang Yingluo say evenly, "Cultivators must watch their words and actions. They must not be arrogant."
"Junior Brother Mo has uncommon talent. Whatever grievance you have with him is your affair, but you must not let private resentment undermine our common cause and disrupt the larger plan."
Had Mo Hua been there, he would have recognized the imposing young master in ocher Flood Dragon robes. It was the Earth Sect Eldest Young Master he had encountered at the Courtesan Banquet.
The Eldest Young Master seemed unwilling to defy his "cousin." He merely shook his head.
"You call him Junior Brother Mo, but he may not truly regard you as 'Senior Sister Jiang.' That boy doesn't know what's good for him. His schemes run deep..."
"That's none of your concern," Jiang Yingluo said.
The Eldest Young Master sneered. "I can hardly stay out of it... After all, that boy humiliated me."
His gaze turned icy. "Perhaps you don't know, Cousin, but ever since that incident, the other young masters of the aristocratic clans have been talking behind my back. They say one Heaven Crystal from the Earth Sect Eldest Young Master is worth less than a single Spirit Stone from Young Master Mo of the Void Gate."
"For that alone, the boy deserves to die ten thousand times..."
His voice was cold.
Jiang Yingluo frowned, displeasure plain on her face. "Over that sordid business of fighting over a woman? Stay away from places like that."
The Eldest Young Master took her rebuke without anger. Instead, he shook his head.
"Cousin, I have to go to the Jade Fragrance Pavilion. And I must have that girl