Transcending the Nine Heavens

Chapter Sixty: Humiliation of Mo Tianyun!

Ou Duxiao and Xie Danqiong reluctantly wrote an IOU, and everyone felt a sense of helplessness and frustration. Mo Tianyun also picked up the pen, but felt as if it weighed a thousand pounds; those few words were impossible to write.

Could he really pay it back? How would he repay it?

The family's liquid funds had almost been drained by himself, and four of the eight major industries had been mortgaged! Although the Mo Family was powerful and rich, over the years, the two brothers had been at odds with each other, turning their family into an empty shell...

“Brother Mo...” Chu Yang smiled, “It’s just an IOU, merely five hundred twenty-five million taels. Are you telling me, Brother Mo... haha... you can’t even come up with that little amount?”

Mo Tianyun's face turned ashen!

Normally, he could have managed it, but now... he had just paid out over two billion and mortgaged four businesses; even if he had money, he was now completely broke.

Ao Xieyun, Xie Danqiong, and Ou Duxiao looked at him with a sense of schadenfreude. Serves you right! You greedy fool who wanted to monopolize a billion! Now you’re tasting the consequences, aren’t you?

“Hehe... Brother Chu, could you... grant me a little more time...” Mo Tianyun gritted his teeth and spoke in a low voice. He had finally decided to compromise; when under someone’s roof, one must bow their head. Now that he was caught in someone else's grip, showing weakness... what else could he do?

“Brother Mo... this is your mistake.” Chu Yang interrupted him bluntly, asking with certainty, “Do you have no money??”

“Indeed, there are some difficulties…” Mo Tianyun forced himself to say.

“Yeah, I can see that Brother Mo is definitely in trouble! Otherwise, that billion wouldn’t be entirely borrowed!” Chu Yang sneered, “But Brother Mo, do you think you can play this game of empty-handedly taking from us? I, Chu, am smarter than you expect, and you, Mo Tianyun, aren’t some fool, are you?!”

Mo Tianyun retreated step by step, but Chu Yang pressed in relentlessly! For every step he took back, Chu Yang took two forward! His attitude was arrogant, his face disdainful, his eyes contemptuous, and he spared no effort!

I’ll drive you to your death! I’ll infuriate you! I’ll play you to your ruin!

Thinking of how Mo Qingwu had suffered under this scoundrel, Chu Yang felt a surge of satisfaction in his heart. The other young masters nearby also felt a thrill of schadenfreude; it was utterly delightful!

Who could force the first heir of a major noble family into such a desperate position?

Mo Tianyun’s face turned pale as he struggled to contain his anger, swallowing his pride, “As long as Brother Chu is willing to grant me ten days to half a month... I will... somehow gather the money for you!”

“Hahaha...” Chu Yang laughed heartily, coldly stating, “No matter what, you must give me that IOU today! You said three days, and not a single hour can be delayed! If Brother Mo is willing to say he can’t pay it back, I won’t press you... there are plenty of witnesses here, debts must be repaid with your life, that’s the rule of the martial arts world!”

He sneered, his eyes shooting out sharp, sword-like glints, speaking in a low voice, “Brother Mo, it’s up to you how you handle this!”

Gu Duxing, holding his long sword, said lightly, “I can help Brother Mo and ensure you die painlessly, without a trace of suffering. My sword is fast, and that should be undeniable within three days!”

Dong Wushang’s eyes glinted with a bloodthirsty light, “Mo Tianyun, I, Dong Wushang, can also grant you that!! My blade is well-known for its speed within three days!” As he spoke, his battle intent began to rise, and killing intent surged as he gripped the hilt of his sword.

Xie Danqiong felt a bit reluctant and took a step forward, saying, “Brother Chu…”

Chu Yang turned around, smiling kindly, “What? Brother Xie wants to pay back the debt now? No problem, if Brother Xie can come up with the money right now, I have no objections.”