The Demon's Soul

"Whatever." Pang Liyuan immediately walked away, leaving his mother, especially since Mo Xuanqing had never treated him fairly, even though his brother had been dead for so long. 'Heh! You might still be able to act like that now, but you'll regret it when my master destroys this clan, and I'll laugh at you becoming his slave, like me and Jingxian.'

Mo Xuanqing frowned at her son's behavior and wanted to stop Pang Liyuan from leaving, but she suddenly received a voice transmission, so she ignored him and rushed to meet the person.

Before long, Mo Xuanqing had arrived in front of a room and knocked on the door, and a man's hoarse voice greeted her from inside. "Come in; I have something for you."