Chapter 339 Balancing Saint Old Mo_2

"Damn..." Lin Yi's face darkened, "They've all become Zealots, and they're still clinging to these 'old traditions'?"

"Society is complex, as are the Zealots." Old Mo said. "Take that one over there, with a face covered in dirt, looks like they haven't accomplished their 'achievement'."

Old Mo was referring to that eerie art teacher.

That eerie art teacher had been gloomily staring at Lin Yi, pondering over some wicked plan in her mind, but when she heard Old Mo's words, she shuddered and suddenly blushed: "What nonsense are you talking about?!"

Old Mo spread his hands, pointing at the eerie art teacher while giving Lin Yi a sideways glance, with an expression that could be an emoji package: "See, she gets agitated as soon as I probe..."

Lin Yi pursed his lips and suddenly felt that Old Mo was a bit... annoying.

Maybe Mu Daxian was influenced too much by Old Mo, which is why he could get used to Maozi, who's equally annoying...