Meng Yilan spoke softly at the moment, "Senior Sister Yiyue, I also feel...what he said...seems to make some sense... We...we do seem to...have been used."

"You..." Xiao Yiyue was almost suffocated with anger, staring furiously at Meng Yilan and Wu Yiju, "Have you both forgotten your vows?"

Wu Yiju lowered her head and whispered, "We haven't forgotten, we must strive together to restore Piaomiao Palace, but now...I really don't see any hope."

Meng Yilan said on the side, "I don't feel it either...The palace master... it seems, always busy with his own affairs...and...quite content to."

There were only ten people in total, two people having expressed their opinions definitely influenced the others.

Apart from Xiao Yiyue, Guo Yixiao and Zhao Xiaoxiao, among the other five women, three showed a thoughtful look in their eyes.

The masked man said faintly at this time, "Chu Mo is not your true leader! Come with me, I'll make you understand what it means to rebuild a school!"

"I don't trust someone who hides his identity," said Xiao Yiyue coldly, "We won't go with you!"

Wu Yiju stepped forward and said, "I'll go with you!"

Meng Yilan also stepped up, "I'm going too!"

"You..." Xiao Yiyue looked at the two in disbelief, with tears shimmering in her eyes.

Zhao Xiaoxiao's eyebrows were tightly furrowed, seemingly in deep thought.

Wu Yiju looked at the other women, "Sisters, do you honestly want to continue staying in this place? Wake up! Look closely at our surroundings, look at this environment! Is this really what we want?"

Meng Yilan said, "We sisters, even though we've been through a lot of hardships over the years and aren't afraid of further hardships, we came here...not for the sake of suffering! We came to revive our sect!"

The masked man said faintly, "All of these things, as far as I'm concerned, can be completely helped by you."

Wu Yiju asked, "What are you still hesitating for?"

It seemed that Xiao Yiyue finally came to, looking at Wu Yiju, her lips moving as if wanting to say something, but she ultimately couldn't utter any words.

They were a fellowship of martial arts sisters, she truly did not wish to suspect anyone.

However, at this point, apart from her, Guo Yixiao, and Zhao Xiaoxiao and two other women, the other three women seemed somewhat swayed by the men.

Xiao Yiyue knew that if she couldn't dispel the doubts in the hearts of her sisters, the disciples of Piaomiao Palace, who had barely assembled, would undoubtedly face disintegration.

At this moment, a cold sneer suddenly sounded from outside, "Good, what a riveting speech!"

"Palace Master!" Xiao Yiyue exclaimed in surprise, joy lighting up her face.

Apart from Wu Yiju and Meng Yilan, the other eight women all showed joyous surprise.

The three women who were slightly swayed earlier blushed with shame.

A trace of resentment flashed across Wu Yiju's eyes, and deep tension appeared in Meng Yilan's eyes.

People know him by reputation, Chu Mo was no longer a nobody in the world of martial arts.

The masked man seemed to be taken aback as well, speaking coldly, "Aren't you supposed to be attending a wedding?"

"You seem to know quite a bit. Where are the others? Did you come here by yourself?" There was a trace of mockery in Chu Mo's voice as he nonchalantly pushed the door open.

The puppy poked its head out of his pocket, looking around with a certain curiosity.

The masked man, radiating the aura of the Understanding Heart Realm, pressed towards Chu Mo, simultaneously making a cold laugh. "Since you've come, don't leave! Killing your useless palace master will also make them abandon their delusions!"

However, things didn't seem to be going quite as he imagined.

Regardless of how the masked man tried to exert his aura on Chu Mo, Chu Mo seemed unphased, walking directly up to Xiao Yiyue and softly asking, "Are you all right?"

"Palace Master, I'm fine..." Xiao Yiyue, her face flushed, said somewhat shamefacedly, "We burdened the palace master and caused him to miss such an important event."

"Your matters are more important." Chu Mo took a deep look at Xiao Yiyue. In reality, he had been there for a while.

He also wanted to know how these disciples of Piaomiao Palace viewed him, their palace master.

In the end, Chu Mo was satisfied!

Before he had achieved much, having these people support him was already quite good.

Then, Chu Mo turned around to look at the masked man, "Stop trying, your aura...has no pressure on me whatsoever, so either make a move against me, or leave!"

Chu Mo declared sternly, "Before the conflict fully escalates, abandon all your plans from before, and get out of Yanhuang City! This is the only chance I'm giving you!"

Behind the mask, the man's face turned extremely gloomy, he hadn't expected Chu Mo to return at such a critical moment.

Where was the leak? Did Wu Yiju and Meng Yilan betray us again?

The gaze of the masked man fell on the faces of Wu Yiju and Meng Yilan, his eyes cold.

Wu Yiju understood the man's intentions as soon as their eyes met, stepping out to face Chu Mo and said, "Palace Master..."

Chu Mo glanced at Wu Yiju, "Perhaps you should keep your mouth closed."

"Palace Master!" Wu Yiju appeared somewhat bashful and angry, the fury evident in her beautiful eyes, "You..."

"I've never liked to use family members to threaten others," Chu Mo looked at Wu Yiju, speaking faintly, "But, if a person's mother betrays me, betrays her sisters, and her father...is the head of a well-established school, well, I suppose it's worth being despicable just once. After all, the child's identity is quite noble."

"Chu Mo...I'm going to kill you!" Wu Yiju suddenly rushed towards Chu Mo like a madwoman.

Chu Mo lifted his hand, delivering a forceful slap to Wu Yiju's face.

Smack!

A crisp sound echoed through the room.

Wu Yiju was smacked hard enough to turn several circles in place, her cheek swollen, fresh blood oozing from the corner of her mouth.

"Although you owe me nothing, as the Palace Master whom you've acknowledged yourself, my sparing you instead of purging you...is already my limit, don't push me!" Chu Mo's icy voice pierced Wu Yiju's heart like a sharp dagger.

"You...what have you done to my child?" Wu Yiju glared at Chu Mo maliciously.

At this point, Xiao Yiyue and the others were completely dumbfounded, watching Wu Yiju in disbelief.

Chu Mo smirked faintly, looking at the masked man, "Is it your child?"

"You're courting death!" The masked man attacked instantly, aiming a palm strike at Chu Mo's face while simultaneously; a sneaky kick aimed at Chu Mo's stomach conveyed his insidious intentions.

Chu Mo sighed, his body flashing as he charged directly towards the masked man.

Then, a dazzling light flashed abruptly in the room.

The movement of the masked man attacking Chu Mo slowed slightly.

Whoosh!

The head of the masked man, along with his mask, was sent flying high into the air!

"Soul Seizure" claimed the Understanding Heart Realm! (to be continued. If you like this work, welcome to Qidian (qidian.com) to cast recommendation votes and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m.qidian.com to read.)

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