The capture of Gen Family Business by Jingming Daoism was a complete disaster out of the blue.
He did nothing wrong. If there must be something wrong, it's that he knows Mo Lin.
This was the biggest mistake of his life.
Tang Qingqing looked at Gen Family Business, a rare serious expression appeared on her calm face.
Her brows furrowed, her mouth slightly pursed.
"Qu Ling, you're asking for trouble."
Tang Qingqing warned Qu Ling: "You underestimate Mo Lin too much.
He's not so easy to bully.
You've crossed Mo Lin's bottom line by capturing Gen Family Business and destroying his cultivation."
Qu Ling seemed to hear the funniest joke of his life, his mouth curled up into a sneer.
He completely disregarded Mo Lin.
"Tang Qingqing, you speak for Mo Lin because you know him?
Even if Mo Lin has incredible abilities, so what?
Could he really destroy our entire Jingming Daoism?" This was Qu Ling's confidence.
The entire Jingming Daoism was his confidence.
