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"Third Sister."

Although the Second Madam Li had no power in the Jingjiao Society, even the Fourth Madam Yan in the Mo family treated her with respect, and rarely refused her requests.

Not to mention the third wife, Lady Liu.

Therefore, once she opened her mouth, Third Madam Liu stopped joking with Lin Yue, this handsome young man.

"My husband, how exactly did you pass away? Did you leave behind any belongings or letters?"

After the three mistresses took their seats, the fourth mistress, Madam Yan, finally spoke up, her tone revealing a hint of barely concealed fear. This caused the other three mistresses to look at Lin Yue with surprise and glance at him a few more times.

They wondered what had happened in the hall before their arrival, but they couldn't think about such things too much, lest something go wrong.

"Master left no belongings or letters. As for how he passed away, I would appreciate it if you ladies could prepare yourselves before I can tell you."

Upon hearing this, Lin Yue shook his head and offered a reminder.

Mo Juren did leave behind some belongings and letters, but Lin Yue did not intend to take them out to avoid any problems.

Moreover, the initiative has always been in his hands. The life and death of the Mo family's several mistresses, the three beauties of the Mo family, and the entire Jingjiao Society are all in his hands.

Therefore, it was never subject to anything from beginning to end.

My visit to the Mo residence was merely to fulfill a promise I made to Mo Juren.

Upon hearing this, the Yan family members exchanged glances. Compared to the other three who were puzzled and curious, Yan's expression grew increasingly grim.

"Tell us, no matter how our husband died, we won't say anything more."

Second Madam Li gave Fourth Madam Yan a deep look and said in a deep voice.

"My master was killed by my disciple!"

The soft voice, however, exploded like a bolt from the blue throughout the hall, leaving all the widows of the Mo family in shock and disbelief.

They couldn't believe it was Mo Juren's death, but that Lin Yue had openly admitted it to them in front of them, and even told them to prepare themselves mentally beforehand.

What a humiliation!

"Traitor!"

Second Madam Li trembled as she angrily rebuked him.

"You bastard!"

Third Madam Liu gritted her teeth, her beautiful eyes turning red!

Fourth Madam Yan, however, only had bloodshot eyes and a pale face, clearly having anticipated this.

Only the Fifth Madam Wang held the dagger tightly in her sleeve; she would act without hesitation at the command of the Second Madam Li or the Fourth Madam Yan.

Unlike the first time with Han Li, when at least the Yan family had a night to prepare and Mo Juren had a reminder in his letter, this time there was none of that.

Naturally, this is unacceptable and intolerable!

"Aren't you afraid you won't be able to leave the Mo residence?" Second Madam Li said sternly for the first time, losing her composure.

"Whether or not she can get out, Fourth Master's wife should know very well. It seems that Fourth Master's wife did not tell the other masters how Wu Jianming died."

Upon hearing this, Lin Yue raised his eyes and glanced indifferently at the Second Madam, Madam Li. She was indeed a refined and elegant lady. He spoke in an exceptionally calm tone.

Upon hearing this, the second wife, Li, the third wife, Liu, and the fifth wife, Wang, all looked at the pale-faced fourth wife, Yan, their questioning intent obvious.

"Wu Jianming was blasted to death by this traitor's punch, leaving no trace of his body, which turned into a rain of blood."

Seeing this, Fourth Madam Yan could only tell the three women, her eyes red and her expression pale, how Wu Jianming had died.

Upon hearing this, the second wife, Madam Li, the third wife, Madam Liu, and the fifth wife, Madam Wang, finally understood why Lin Yue had so openly admitted it and told them.

Such terrifying strength is so great that even if the entire Mo family were to attack, they might not be able to capture him.

"What do you want? Do you perhaps want to seize the entire Mo Manor and the Jingjiao Society? Let me tell you clearly, that's impossible. Even if we all die, we will not let you, this traitor, succeed."

Fourth Madam Yan gritted her teeth, her eyes bloodshot, and said sternly.

"Master's wives have misunderstood. Please let me explain the whole story before you make a decision."

Lin Yue shook his head, and then recounted in detail how Mo Juren colluded with Yu Tongzi to kill someone and seize their body.

After hearing Lin Yue's words, the four women, who were originally extremely agitated and indignant, fell silent.

"So... you're saying you're a cultivator?"

Third Madam Liu stared at Lin Yue and asked in a slightly trembling voice.

Upon hearing this, Lin Yue nodded slightly, then snapped his fingers, and a bright, dazzling flame appeared on the tip of his index finger.

Then, with a thought from Lin Yue, it "hummed" and transformed into a small fire bird the size of a fist, fluttering and circling as it flew toward Third Madam Liu.

This is a simple method of manipulating magical power from the "Panwu Great Strength Divine Power".

As the lifelike firebirds flew towards her, Third Madam Liu's face turned pale with worry, but her eyes also revealed a hint of anticipation.

It wasn't until the firebird landed on her fragrant shoulder, spreading warmth, that she realized what was happening and jumped up.

"what!"

"Cultivators!"

This startled the little firebird on her shoulder, which flew away and returned to Lin Yue's hand, eventually turning into countless specks of light and disappearing.

At this moment, the faces of the second wife, Li, the fourth wife, Yan, and even the fifth wife, Wang, were pale and bloodless, their eyes filled with fear, but they did not lose their composure in the slightest, and just stared at Lin Yue.

"What... exactly do you want? Do you really think you can force us to submit and hand over the entire Jingjiao Society to the Mo family just because you're a cultivator?"

After a long while, Madam Yan, who had mostly recovered, gritted her teeth and said.

"I once told my master that as long as he was willing to give up his plan to possess another body, I would not only forgive him for what he did, but I would also do my best to enter a cultivation sect to help him find a way to break the blood curse. Even if I couldn't, I would still take care of him in his old age and see him off in his final days."

"But he still refused to give up, so in order to protect myself, I had no choice but to send him off prematurely. I don't expect my masters' wives to forgive me, but I promise my master that I will take care of my masters' wives and my three junior sisters and ensure their lives of wealth and honor."

"Therefore, my fellow disciples have two choices. One is that I have found a place. As long as you are willing to give up everything you have now, I will settle you there. You will live a life of wealth and honor without any problem."

"Secondly, from now on, the Jingjiao Society's influence will not extend beyond Jiayuan City. I can guarantee that I will dominate the manor, the Five Colors Sect, and all the major and minor forces in Lanzhou, and will not offend or provoke the Mo Family or the Jingjiao Society again. This will ensure that my mistresses and junior sisters can enjoy a life of wealth and honor without loss."

Lin Yue's tone remained calm and indifferent as always.

He showed no emotional fluctuation whatsoever, as if he were talking about something unrelated to him.

His words, however, brought a sigh of relief to the Yan family. After exchanging glances, the Yan family member spoke softly.

"Yue'er, could you allow us some time to discuss this, and we'll give you an answer tomorrow?"