Delegation

The mortality rate of the Moon Maidens Selection was so high. How could Yun Xiaoman possibly survive now that she had ended up in the hands of the Sorcerer Clan?

Mo Wen secretly felt worried. He really liked Yun Xiaoman. She was smart and obedient and he felt like she was his little sister. Mo Wen had also recalled something important. Back at the university, a person who claimed to be from the Witchcraft Cult had come looking for him and had tried to assassinate him.

Up until now, Mo Wen had found this baffling. He had not even heard of the Witchcraft Cult. Why were they looking for him? From the looks of things now, it was most likely related to Yun Xiaoman.

However, the Witchcraft Cult had only appeared once. They had completely disappeared without a trace, and Mo Wen didn't understand this either.

"Even if you try to provoke me into taking action, I cannot do anything about this matter," Mo Qingtian said, shrugging his shoulders.