All things aside, yes from an emotional point of view.
Lin Mo actually admired Xue Wu.
His doting on his wife was the envy of many women.
Although Lady Xue had been married to her for many years, she had never produced an heir.
But Master Xue Wu had never said that he had found another lover for this reason.
The reason for this was unknown to Lin Mo.
But Master Xue was in charge of a large territory in the six southern provinces.
He had no heir, so who would inherit this kingdom?
This was even more of an indication of the Fifth Master’s unparalleled favour for his wife.
When Lin Mo looked at the Fifth Master again, he did not know if it was an illusion
In a trance he actually felt a few moments of loneliness.
By the time Lin Mo opened the window, intending to get some air was.
Outside the house, it was already raining lightly, and gradually the mist filled the air.
On the street, the pedestrians who came and went also quickened their pace, looking for the nearest place to take shelter from the rain.
“It’s raining!”
After muttering a sentence.
Master Xue Wu covered the teapot.
“I might be getting really old.
I remember, I didn’t used to be this verbose.”
“Alright, looking for you is just a few random ghostly words.”
“There are still a lot of guests to receive, so go ahead and get busy!”
When he finished, Lin Mo stood up.
“Fifth Master, I’ll excuse myself then.”
And by the time he was holding the door handle.
Behind him, Fifth Master suddenly and abruptly cautioned.
“The change of the Martial Union will start soon.”
“Take care of your safety.
You are the top genius of my country, China.
The Japanese side will definitely have their eyes on you.”
“Plus, you’ve killed quite a few of their core figures.
Above the Grand Tournament, make sure to keep a good eye on them.”
After Lin Mo on the other side answered, he closed the door to his room.
Slowly, he walked downstairs.
In Lin Mo’s heart, he was in a million doubts.
The Fifth Master had really changed!
To think that a calculating master like him.
He would never reveal his emotional weaknesses.
But those few sentiments today, Lin Mo knew that they were from the Fifth Master’s heart.
And all of this vaguely leaked a few hints of a fall from grace.
“What on earth is going on?”
And downstairs.
His wife Xu Hanxia he had this worried look on his face.
Concerned, he asked.
“Honey, what’s wrong?
Did Master Wu give you a hard time again?”
After easing his emotions.
Lin Mo smiled faintly.
“It’s nothing, let’s go let’s entertain the guests together!”
……….
The conversation was divided into two ends.
After Xie Qianshan and Elder Xu said goodbye.
The first thing he did was to return to the clan.
After dressing up in disguise, Xie Qianshan quickly slipped out of the capital when no one was around.
He got into the car he had prepared and sped away.
He An City, about 200 kilometres from Kyoto.
In a villa on the outskirts of the city.
Nian Zhen Qi Yi was healing his wounds at ease.
He had been badly injured in the fight with Lin Mo in Guang Zhou Province.
Seeing that the situation was critical, rushing to Kyoto might delay his injuries.
So Xie Baihe placed him here directly.
And after a few days of your treatment.
Nian Zhen Qi Yi’s injuries were slowly stabilised.
“Nian Zhen Jun, are you alright?”
Xie Qianshan, who arrived, asked with concern as soon as he entered the door.
On the hospital bed, Nian Zhen Qi Yi, who was lying against it, looked up at the other party.
“Family Head Xie, why are you dressed like this?”
At this moment, Xie Qianshan, as if he was about to be a thief, gave an oversized costume.
His cheeks were also covered to death.
“True Sovereign Nian, you are unaware of it.
Now Lin Mo is looking for you all over the world.”
“If I don’t cover up a bit, you’ll be in danger if he follows you.”
For such an explanation.
Nian Zhen Qi Yi also nodded in agreement.
It was only when he thought about Lin Mo.
A blood red colour suddenly surged on Nian Zhen Qi Yi’s cheeks.
Not only had he lost to his opponent, but even the Golden Sword Biro’s supreme treasure of the clan, the Seven Ding Nenbutsu, had been chopped into two pieces.
The sword was the second life of a warrior.
Now the matching sword was destroyed.
Nian Zhen Qi Yi’s heart only wanted to kill Lin Mo immediately to relieve this hatred.