Lan Qingze took note of the expressions of these people, but he didn't care what they were thinking.

His purpose of coming to the Demonic Sound Sect was just for revenge. These people can look at him however they want. Can he really kill them all?

He was not surprised that Lan Qingze could break the formation, but those formations could recognize people's aura. No matter how hard Shi Hang thought, he just couldn't figure it out. He asked, "Lan Qingze, I admire you for daring to come to the Demon Sound Sect, but I really want to know how you got up the mountain."

Lan Qingze glanced at Shi Hang in an unfathomable manner and said, "Is this difficult?"

Isn’t it difficult?

Shi Hang still couldn't figure it out.

Lan Qingze didn't want to answer Shi Hang's question at all. It was not that he didn't want to say it, but the question was too stupid. Most people in the sect knew it, but only people like Shi Hang who were mainly engaged in business didn't understand it.

After a while, Shi Hang brought Lan Qingze to Mo Yao's yard.

Mo Yao was dressed in white at this moment, with a cold and lonely temperament, just like the bright moon in the night sky and the thin first snow in winter. Although it was just a back view, Lan Qingze felt that Mo Yao seemed to be immersed in his own world and had never come out.

Compared with him, Shi Hang and Lan Qingze were reduced to a foil and a green leaf.

"Prince Jin!" Lan Qingze had no intention of appreciating Mo Yao's clear temperament, he said in a deep voice.

Shi Hang also felt that this Mo Yao was completely different from the domineering Mo Yao of the past. They were completely two different people.

But no one knows that Mo Yao's appearance and temperament are completely different from his inner world, like heaven and earth.

Mo Yao lowered his eyes, concealing the pain in them, and slowly turned around, revealing a thin face. His features were almost the same as before, but it lacked the aura of a king and had more sadness and loneliness.

"Lan Qingze, you are here. Shi Hang said you are here to seek revenge on me?"

Mo Yao spoke without any emotion, like a walking corpse.

Lan Qingze felt a little embarrassed to blame Mo Yao for what he had done.

But thinking of the words of the fiery red man, Lan Qingze's anger burst out from the bottom of his heart. He looked at Mo Yao coldly, "My sister is dead? She died because of you, right?"

Mo Yao's eyes darkened, "Yes!"

"You were responsible for my sister's death, weren't you?"

Mo Yao did not object to Lan Qingze's words. Lan Qingze needed to find a reason or excuse to vent his anger and unwillingness, so did he.

"Yes!" So he followed Lan Qingze's words.

If Lan Qingze beat him or scolded him, as long as Lan Qingze felt better, when his little feather came out of the illusion array and knew that he was beaten by Lan Qingze, well, little feather would definitely worry about him.

By then, Little Feather will definitely not talk to his brother and will always stick with him. Not bad!

"In that case, I will kill you to avenge my sister!" Lan Qingze said gritting his teeth.

Mo Yao waved his hand and said nonchalantly, "Okay, anyway, you never liked me being your brother-in-law. As long as you are happy, kill me! This way I can see Xiao Yumao down there, and we will never be separated again."

Lan Qingze choked and gritted his teeth. Anger instantly surged into Lan Qingze's head. His figure flashed and powerful force gushed out from his body. "Then die!"

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