Chapter 215: The Story of Old Mo and Mu Daxian

"You... what did you... blow up this time?" Old Mo approached Mu Daxian bit by bit, like a frame-by-frame stop-motion animation, and began examining him from both sides.

After asking, he didn't wait for Mu Daxian to reply but pulled out a kitchen knife from nowhere and began scraping it on Mu Daxian's arm like performing Gua Sha.

Though his movements seemed a bit "jerky", he was quite adept at Gua Sha, his expression focused, almost unrecognizable from his usual numb self.

Mu Daxian gradually started recounting the ordeal he had faced that evening, like a war-returning general entrusting his severely wounded body to a knife-wielding doctor without any guard.

Seeing this, Mao Feiyang began to lower his guard towards Old Mo.

When Old Mo heard that Mu Daxian was pursued by the Sneering Angel, he scowled, "You should have led it here."

"No chance..." Mu Daxian shook his head helplessly, "Besides, even if I had led them here, then what?"