Mo Hua said, "Is something this small really so serious?"
"This is still something small?" Bai Xiaosheng was speechless. "Leading a mob is also something small? Then what in this world counts as something big?"
Mo Hua frowned, somewhat puzzled.
What he had done before had been far more serious than this.
Once upon a time, he had lit the Dragon Flag of the Great Wilderness rebellion, unified the tribes of the Wilderness, suppressed the gods of the Wilderness, and become the Divine Shaman of the Wilderness himself...
He had done so many things over the years, changed so many people, and wasn't he still living just fine? The Dao Court seemed to have... never come looking for trouble with him?
Mo Hua sighed and waved his hand. "Don't think of the Dao Court as so terrible. The Dao Court really isn't that petty. They won't blame you over such a trivial matter..."
What I did back then was far more outrageous.
Bai Xiaosheng sneered.
At this moment, Bai Xiaosheng had no idea that the fellow before him was a full-fledged dangerous element.
Yet instinctively, he had indeed sensed that something was slightly off.
Mo Hua looked calculating and composed, but from head to toe he exuded an unstable aura of "courting death."
Bai Xiaosheng firmly said, "No matter what, don't drag me into this..."
"I'm a Bai Family descendant, spotless and upright. I can't leave behind some dark stain on my record."
"Besides, my ancestors rendered meritorious service in following the Dragon. With my ancestors' reputation on the line, how could I mess around with you?"
Mo Hua said, "Why are you spouting nonsense? What dark stain? What service in following the Dragon?"
"We're clearly only sympathizing with the suffering of the common people, joining the mob, resolving internal