Mo Yu was indeed a standout among the younger generation of the Mo Family and even the Devil Race, with astonishing wits. He had quickly realized that Yuan Teng was Ling Tian, and had even guessed why Ling Tian had joined Fairy Meng Shang's group. His words hadn't been spoken without purpose; he was secretly letting Ling Tian know that he'd figured things out and would help him carry out his plans.
Nor had he taken out the gift Ling Tian had given Xi Yue without reason. The presence of Chaos Qi would make the various races covet it, so they wouldn't be able to devote all their attention to fighting over the Nine-Colored Divine Soul Fruit. That would give Ling Tian and the others a better chance.
Although clever Su Ying could also guess at Mo Yu's intentions, Chaos Qi was simply too important, and she was still extremely excited. Seeing Fairy Meng Shang stand firm, she carefully put away the Storage Ring, then looked at Mo Yu. "Hmph, Brother Mo Yu, you're awful. But even so, I still have to thank you this time."
"Heh, I'm determined to get the Nine-Colored Divine Soul Fruit, so I had no choice but to resort to this. You could say it's also my way of repaying my cousin for taking care of my daughter." Mo Yu gave an awkward smile, then glanced at Fairy Meng Shang and Ming Ye. "But with Fairy Meng Shang and Brother Ming Ye here, there shouldn't be any problems."
"There shouldn't be any major problems, but we'll become targets for everyone, which will certainly take up some of our attention. That'll make it even harder to seize the Nine-Colored Divine Soul Fruit." Ming Ye smiled bitterly, then looked at Mo Yu with a hint of anticipation.