Crouching Tiger Manor.
Commander Li's residence.
"Mo, so you're saying the Village Master wanted to match you with the young lady?"
Commander Li patted his chest and let out a long breath, relief spreading across his face.
He had thought Mo Yun and the young lady were about to get married!
That was far too sudden, and far too frightening!
Mo Yun nodded. "Yes, that's right."
Commander Li wore an odd expression as he continued, "And you turned him down on the spot?"
Mo Yun nodded again. "Yes, on the spot."
Commander Li's expression grew even stranger. "You didn't hesitate at all? Not even consider it for a moment?"
Mo Yun rubbed his temple. "No hesitation, no consideration."
For a moment, Commander Li was speechless. "You, honestly..."
He could understand why the Village Master wanted Mo Yun as his son-in-law.
After all, this fellow's talent in the Martial Dao was simply heaven-defying. If he had a daughter of a suitable age himself, he would probably have had the same idea as the Village Master.
Unfortunately, his own daughter was only three and a half...
What Commander Li could not understand was why this lad had refused on the spot, without the slightest hesitation.
Was even a woman as beautiful as a heavenly fairy not good enough for him?
Or did this fellow have some difficulty he could not speak of?
At that thought, Commander Li knitted his brows tightly and began studying Mo Yun in earnest.
While Commander Li's imagination ran wild, Mo Yun frowned and asked, "Brother Li, how old is the Village Master?"
Commander Li thought for a moment before saying, "The Village Master is in his seventies. Why do you ask, Mo?"
Mo Yun's brows furrowed even deeper. "So he really is over seventy..."
Commander Li: "?"