"Fuck! So it was you! You scared the hell out of me!" Mo Lin suddenly appeared beside Mo Ning and startled him. Fortunately, Mo Ning did not have any reflexive stress response that would make him slam a shield into Mo Lin's face.
"You're already this old, and you still get scared? Aren't you ashamed?" Mo Lin traded a few jabs with him, then, out of habit and caution, used the Wind Queen's Arcane Gate to check their numbers. No one was missing.
"Not a single person is missing?" Mo Lin's tone was filled with surprise at this unexpectedly favorable situation.
Hearing Mo Lin's words, Mo Ning thought for a moment before, for the first time in ages, smacking the back of Mo Lin's head. "Kid, could you have a little more faith in your second sister? Does she look like the kind of person who can't tell priorities apart and lets her emotions rule her?"
"Everyone has a heart. Second Sister spent so much time with Tang Yuehua, and now Tang Yuehua's life is in danger. Wouldn't it be perfectly normal for her to go back and save her?" Mo Ning was not wrong. Mo Lin had indeed considered the possibility that his second sister, Mo Min, would go rescue someone while he was absent, and he had even thought it was quite likely.
The moment Mo Lin finished speaking, he was smacked on the head again. This time, however, it was not his eldest brother Mo Ning, but Mo Jia, who had come over after overhearing their conversation. "Normal my ass! Count how many Titled Douluo are here! Even if Xiao Min wanted to save someone, could we not stop her? If we can't even stop a Soul Sage, then we might as well not enter the world