"Brother Zuo, say whatever unpleasant things you have to say."
Wang Muzhi smiled faintly and raised the Yellow Court Scripture in his hands. "Wang thanks you for tempering my Dao heart."
"You're a Reverted Elixir cultivator, yet you make yourself into such a turtle with its head tucked in. Aren't you ashamed?"
"Alas, bearing humiliation and swallowing shame is the true mark of a great man."
As Wang Muzhi flipped through the book, he cautiously said, "Brother Zuo, why not start by cursing my female relatives, then curse all the way back to the founding ancestor of my Langya Wang Clan? They were all traitors and rebels."
With matters brought to this point, Su Che could only offer a heartfelt word of praise.
"Brother Wang truly has an excellent temperament."
He had thought that a wealthy young master like Wang Muzhi would surely be arrogant and spoiled. Instead, the man cultivated the Tortoise Divine Art.
Was this the terror of a Mind-Nature School cultivator?
"What, Brother Zuo? Have you decided not to make a move?"
What a joke.
Su Che had come here to probe the foundations of Bai Ze's lineage, not to wipe out the Langya Wang Clan root and branch.
As long as he confirmed that this was Wang Muzhi's residence, everything afterward would be simple.
Investigate the exchanges between the Langya Wang Clan and the Eastern Sea, and he would probably be able to piece together the whole picture.
More importantly, there was the information that "Zuo Lengchan had visited this place."
The reason he had produced that fragment of the True Spirit Register of Offices was merely to fish. Now that a fish had taken the bait, it remained to be seen how they would handle things afterward.
Besides, was he really going to beat Wang