"Hehe, two boring old geezers, huh? Oh, this beauty isn't bad, still pure, I like that very much!" Gui Feng's eyes settled on Mo Feixuan, his greed unmistakable.
"Old Zhong, protect Bao'er well!" Grandpa Mo spoke.
"Yes." Old Zhong immediately shielded Mo Feixuan.
"Could Grandpa be in danger?" Mo Feixuan asked anxiously.
"The old master's skills are unparalleled, his divine power vast; naturally, he won't be in danger! It's just this lad, I'm afraid he's not going to make it..." Old Zhong said.
Grandfather Mo, with hands behind his back, said in a chilly tone, "The wounds on this lad's body were left there on purpose by you, weren't they?"
"Hehe, you're clever, indeed. I was waiting for a human with great divine powers to come save him! Then, I could take over, possess his body!" Gui Feng licked his lips, wearing a sinister smile.
"I don't care what you are, get out of this lad's body and back to the abyss where you belong!" Grandfather Mo commanded.
"Shut your mouth!"