Guo Qi was already speaking incoherently.
He couldn't defeat Mo Lin in the East District.
Now, he was even less of a match for Mo Lin.
Guo Qi hurriedly stepped back, his attitude very clear.
He was not going to lend a hand.
"Brother Guo Qi, aren't we good friends?
You don't want to help me?" Jian Xingchen asked Guo Qi.
Guo Qi was too scared to speak.
Afraid that saying one more word might upset Mo Lin.
"Where is Qian the Third?" Mo Lin asked Jian Xingchen coldly.
"Qian the Third is my dear friend.
I could never reveal his whereabouts to you," Jian Xingchen said slowly, gritting his teeth.
At that moment, Guo Qi's words rang in his ear.
"He is called Mo Lin.
In the battle at West Mountain in the East District, he killed the people of Postnatal May.
He is also the person most feared by those few Twenty-four Solar Terms Envoys nowadays."
"Qian the Third was invited to Flower and Fruit Mountain, and by now should have arrived.
I have nothing to do with him.
