Ning Yongzhi rubbed his aching temples, then said to Chen Mo on the other end of the phone, "Chen Mo, you've read the Li Family's information, right?"
"I have," Chen Mo replied.
"Then why are you still going to the Kyoto Li Family? Didn't the information clearly state that the Li Family has Xiantian Masters?" Ning Yongzhi asked.
"Heh heh! Director Ning, you don't need to worry about this. Whether the Li Family has Xiantian Masters or not, I'm going!" Chen Mo said.
Ning Yongzhi's headache worsened again. Had he not explained himself clearly? Was the information unclear? Or did Chen Mo think Houtian Layer Ten was already that impressive?
"Director Ning, Li Huimin is currently in West City, so I'll leave my parents' and relatives' safety to you!" Chen Mo hung up immediately after saying that.
He understood that Ning Yongzhi doubted his strength, but he couldn't exactly tell him that he was no longer at Houtian Layer Ten and instead possessed strength comparable to—or even beyond—that of a Xiantian Master.
Still, that was not easy to explain. Yet sometimes, if he didn't reveal some of his strength, every random nobody would come swaggering up in front of him.
Just like with Li Huimin now. If others knew he was a Xiantian Master, then even if Li Huimin knew he had something valuable, she would at most look at it with extreme envy and resentment. She would never entertain thoughts of stealing it because of the difference in strength.
Therefore, Chen Mo was going to Kyoto for two reasons. First, he wanted to settle this matter directly. Simply dealing with Li Huimin would be too boring; it would be better to make her come and apologize herself.
Second, he wanted to tell everyone not to provoke him! The dignity