Du Busi did not speak, and Mo Tianjin did not dare speak rashly either. From Du Busi, he sensed an extremely oppressive aura. In other words, the other party was at least a Titled Douluo-level powerhouse, perhaps even stronger.
The Xiao and Mo Families of today, however, had long since declined after the upheaval years ago. Even an ordinary Titled Douluo would be a life-or-death threat to the two families.
Thus, Mo Tianjin could only silently ponder Du Busi's relationship with the Xiao and Mo Families.
"Mo Guan's death, I can understand. He was already quite old back then, so it would have been difficult for him to live this long. But that brat Mo Ming had no lack of talent. Breaking through to Titled Douluo would not have been difficult for him, and with enough effort, even becoming a Super Douluo would not have been out of reach. How could he have died so early?"
As those words fell, Mo Tianjin's heart gave a slight jolt.
Not only did the other party know his father, but he even knew his grandfather?
Moreover, judging by his tone, he did not seem particularly hostile. On top of that, when Mo Xiao had returned to the clan earlier, she had said that Du Busi, the Body Sect's leader, had lent a hand, allowing Xiao Mu to obtain her eighth Soul Ring.
Mo Tianjin quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and a bitter smile immediately appeared on his face. "Senior Du, to be honest with you, several decades ago, the Mo and Xiao Families were attacked by an Evil Soul Master. That attack dealt us grievous losses and nearly severed our clans' inheritance."
"Although Father had already broken through to the Titled Douluo realm at the time, he was still no match for