Seeing the anticipation in Luo Yao's eyes, Mo Yun finally explained.
"Luo Yao doesn't want to hear your explanation. When all is said and done, you lied to Luo Yao, didn't you?"
Faced with the little girl's gaze, Mo Yun's scalp went numb. It was as if those eyes had seen straight through him.
For a moment, he did not know what to do.
"You lied to Luo Yao. Luo Yao never wants to play with you again."
With that, Luo Yao turned around and left in a huff.
"If Luo Yao won't play with you, then I won't play with you either."
Lin Yunlu made a face at Mo Yun as well, then turned and followed after Luo Yao.
Though she and Luo Yao usually did not get along, at a crucial moment, they still had to stand united against outsiders.
Watching the two little girls act so willfully, Mo Yun irritably scratched his head, and his head instantly felt twice as big.
He had never taken care of little girls before. He had no experience at all.
"Don't run around. Slow down, slow down."
Seeing the two little ones walk faster and faster, Mo Yun hurried after them. Ye Lin had personally entrusted these two little ancestors to his care; nothing absolutely could happen to them.
If anything went wrong, Ye Lin would probably tear him apart alive.
And so, the two girls walked in front while Mo Yun trailed miserably behind them like a bodyguard.
Time passed quickly. In the blink of an eye, half a year went by.
At this moment, in the Shu Mountain Sword Sect, after half a year of the old man's uninterrupted lectures on the Dao, Ye Lin had finally successfully inscribed the Chaos Great Dao mark. His domain was now completely