Published: March 7, 2025
Chapter 67: Worse than Beasts!
The Seven Fragrance Enchantment paralyzes those affected; unless one reaches the lord-level, there are no exceptions for gathering power in the sea of souls! Not even at the peak of the imperial throne nine!
Mo Wuxin trembled all over; even though he was under the influence of the Seven Fragrance Enchantment, he should not have been able to tremble like this, yet the excitement in his heart managed to suppress this unparalleled drug's effect.
Although he remained completely stiff and unable to move, he couldn't control his instinctive shivering.
He could no longer speak, but a trace of pain and regret flickered in his eyes. He truly wanted to say so much, but he could not express a single word...
He wanted to say... you are not Mo Xingchen's son; you are my own grandson...
You are the son of my son, Mo Xinghai! You are from my direct bloodline, Mo Wuxin.
When Mo Xingchen's wife was giving birth, I, the old man, controlled the entire Mo Clan, swapping you with that newborn baby. You are not Mo Xingchen's son; you are my grandson!
To ensure you could take a position in the Mo Clan, I killed all those people, even drowning that newborn baby and also killing your biological mother...
Until a few years ago, when your father, Mo Xinghai, died unexpectedly while away, your origins were known only to me...
I have treated you well since you were very young... is there really no reason behind it? No matter how I say it, I am an imperial level expert, supreme in the Mo Clan; why would I make a dog out of a little brat like you? Am I truly that lowly...
Is there really no reason?!!
Is there really no reason?！！
Is there really no reason！！！！
His heart was roaring, screaming, but he couldn't utter a single word.
After calculating his whole life, plotting against the Mo Clan for a lifetime, who could have imagined that, in his old age, he would die at the hands of his own grandson? Die at the hands of the very grandson he had cultivated with all his might?
He had worked so hard for you!
He had exhausted himself for you!
He had killed countless people for you! Without any reason! Even lost his conscience and committed atrocious deeds for you!
In the end, he killed himself!
Mo Wuxin suddenly found it amusing; this fact was simply too funny, too ironic!
If he could voice it now, he would definitely laugh out loud! Laugh at the heavens, laugh at fate!
“Old dog... do you still find it amusing?” Mo Tianyun glared at Mo Wuxin, his voice low, “I hate seeing you laugh!”
The blade was drawn, its light dreamy and illusory, radiant and brilliant, yet Mo Tianyun's hand trembled. He didn't even know why his hand was shaking; even his heart was trembling.
But he soon controlled his trembling!
He was a person destined for great things; how could he tremble for such an old dog? Even if he had done many things for him, an old dog is still just a dog! Just a dog!
Just a dog!
And nothing more!
With gritted teeth, Mo Tianyun thrust the knife out with a dreamlike blade light!
He thrust it fiercely into Mo Wuxin's heart! He used so much force that the blade pierced through his front and emerged from his back!
Mo Wuxin's entire body shook, his pupils dilating.
He could hardly believe that, back then, he had acted against his conscience, harboring Mo Tianyun and framing Mo Tianji and Mo Qingwu, and even shamelessly snatched this knife from Mo Qingwu's hands, only for it to be used by his own grandson to stab his heart!
Mo Tianyun coldly looked at Mo Wuxin's wide-open pupils, gritting his teeth with an almost crazed expression, “Not dead yet? Still glaring at me? Do you think your glare will spare you? Do you think I will be afraid? Huh?!”
Though he spoke of not being afraid, his voice trembled; eventually, he let out a sudden scream.
Because, astonishingly, Mo Wuxin, whose heart had been pierced, regained the ability to move. He didn't know where the strength came from, but he suddenly shot his hands out like lightning, grabbing onto the blade!
It seemed his power was also restored at that moment of near death!