Published: March 8, 2025
Chu Yang and Gu Duxing were both stunned. We had been fighting for half a day, and it turned out the opponent was not even targeting us? All this commotion was just to frame Ao Xieyun?
What kind of situation is this? Damn it, what connection do I have with Ao XieyunâŠ
The people from the Ou Clan and several assisting members of the Dark Demon Clan were equally dizzy: Youâve already killed so many of us, and you still have the audacity to say this is a misunderstanding?
That mouth of yours is truly something else. When it opens, itâs heaven; when it closes, itâs earth.
Ji Mo frowned, looking pained as he said, âI canât believe it, my friend, this situation⊠Iâm really sorry, but who is Ao Xieyun? Whatâs he to us? We donât know each other at all, right? Ahem⊠This is a huge misunderstanding!â
He scratched his nose, chuckling awkwardly, âHow about we apologize⊠um, say weâre sorry⊠and let this matter go? How about it? Letâs just bury the hatchet.â
The more Ji Mo spoke, the more earnest he sounded.
The third rank imperial throne from the Ou Clan was nearly driven mad with rage: âWhat do you mean by that?! Youâve killed people, and you think saying sorry will settle it? And bury the hatchet? What kind of nonsense is that!â
Ji Mo solemnly replied, âEsteemed senior, as the saying goes, one cannot bring the dead back to life. Please accept my condolences⊠After all, even if we are dead now, their heads have rolled⊠Moreover, we need to show our sincerity to win your forgivenessâŠâ
âWhat sincerity?â The imperial throne looked at the expressions on the faces of the three and finally began to believe that this was indeed a 'misunderstanding'âŠ
âWell, how about thisâŠâ Ji Mo cautiously suggested, âWe accidentally killed thirteen of you⊠Weâve decided to compensate you with thirteen coffins⊠After all, the deceased need a proper burial⊠Itâs too cruel to leave their bodies to rot in the wildernessâŠâ
âAnd then?â The third rank imperial throne asked when Ji Mo paused.
âThereâs nothing elseâŠâ Ji Mo said with a pained expression. âYou see, weâre out here with nothing to our names, and weâve been made scapegoats⊠Weâre suffering too. Where can we seek justice? Do you think we want to kill? Weâre not murderersâŠâ
âYou killed thirteen of us and only want to give us thirteen coffins? Nothing else?â The third rank imperial throne finally erupted, shouting furiously: âYou bastard! Are you playing with me?â
âWe wouldnât dareâŠâ Ji Mo said with a mournful face. âReally⊠thereâs nothing we can do. We donât have money. How about this, weâll take another step back⊠If any of the unfortunate deceased have family, we can also take care of them⊠For instance, if he has a young and beautiful sister or daughter⊠we can take good care of themâŠâ
âBastard! Youâre really playing with me!â The third rank imperial throne was livid, smoke seemingly rising from his forehead.
âHahaha⊠old foolâŠâ Ji Mo burst into laughter, jumping up and patting his backside. âYou old turtle, who else would I play with? You've lived for so long, and youâre still living like a dog? You stubborn old fool! Living a thousand years, and yet youâre still just a turtle! You deserve to be played with!â
The third rank imperial throne was so furious that his whole body seemed to spasm, nearly choking on his breath, his lips quivering: âYou⊠you little brat! If I donât tear you into pieces today, Iâm not Ou Mufeng!â
âOu what crazy? Ou your old mother!â Ji Mo spat, hands on his hips. âOld turtle! Come on, come on⊠feels good, doesnât it? Awoo~~ Dog auntie, dog auntie!â
âIsnât this Ji Mo! This is Chu King of Hellâs crew! The one with the sword is Gu Duxing!â Finally, someone recognized them, and with that almost signature phrase âdog auntieâ, revealed the true identity of the young master Ji Mo!
âAwoo~~ Indeed, I am your fatherâs ancestor!â Ji Mo laughed heartily, hands on his hips, looking up to the sky. âIt's been a long time since I came out to the martial arts world. I was wondering if my charm had diminished, as no one recognized me for so long! Now I finally feel a bit reassured, not bad, you little brat should reward me!â