Chapter 664
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Chapter 664: Mo Ye is a Pitiful Person
The birds have vanished from the thousand mountains, and the traces of people have disappeared from the myriad paths!
In the icy world of snow and frost, a solitary grave built from ice blocks quietly sits amidst the wind and snow.
“Whoosh~”
The north wind blows, adding a touch of coldness and desolation!
Lin Feng and Mo Li stand before the grave, their expressions calm, revealing no hint of emotion, yet their hearts are filled with mixed feelings!
Especially Lin Feng!
This scene reminds him of the moment he descended the mountain.
The old man had passed away before him, and after burying him, he had stood there for a long time.
But back then, it was autumn, with the autumn wind howling, the sunset glowing, and countless leaves falling…
Now, however, they are in the far north, where the cold wind is biting, and he is not alone; Mo Li is by his side…
“Even if you are unparalleled in beauty, standing alone in the world, suppressing all, your ultimate fate is still dust to dust, earth to earth, lost in the river of time!”
“As time passes, years later, the traces you left in this world will be completely erased, and there will no longer be such a person!”
Lin Feng sighed.
“Mo Ye, the ancient ancestor of the demons, is truly a pitiful person!”
Mo Li also appeared despondent.
Hearing this, Lin Feng was taken aback. He looked at Mo Li, wanting to say something but hesitating.
In fact, he had a question in his heart all along!
Mo Ye was not a fool; as one of the three ancient ancestors of the demon clan and a cultivator at the Great Ascension stage, how could he bizarrely want to recognize him as his father?
Even going so far as to do anything to please him, shamelessly following him…
“Brother Lin, what’s wrong?”
Mo Li noticed Lin Feng’s expression.
After much contemplation, Lin Feng finally voiced his doubts, hoping to find answers from Mo Li.
Upon hearing Lin Feng’s words, Mo Li seemed to feel a sense of loss, and after a long pause, she said:
“Perhaps it’s because of his son…”
“You mean the Mo Tian I killed?”
Lin Feng frowned.
“No! It’s his own son…”
Mo Li shook her head.
“His own son?”
Lin Feng looked puzzled.
“Actually, I overheard this from my father by chance!”
“At that time, my father was pursuing Mo Ya, but for some reason, Mo Ya took a liking to Mo Ye!”
“When they were together, my father outwardly congratulated them, but inside he was filled with anger. However, since they were of the same clan, as the clan leader, he couldn’t show too much!”
Mo Li paused before continuing:
“Eventually, Mo Ye and Mo Ya gave birth to the fruit of their love—Mo Tian!”
Upon hearing this, Lin Feng seemed to realize something, his expression changing slightly as he asked:
“What do you mean…”
“Exactly! This Mo Tian is not the same as that Mo Tian! Mo Ye’s biological child was secretly killed shortly after birth by my father’s men, and the later Mo Tian was just a substitute!”
“Later, when Mo Ye found out about this, he was afraid of my father’s revenge, so he didn’t dare to expose it and had no choice but to raise the fake Mo Tian as his own son!”
As Mo Li spoke, a sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
“No wonder I killed Mo Tian, yet Mo Ye could forgive me! It turns out he was a fake son…”
Lin Feng’s gaze shifted slightly, then he asked in confusion:
“So how did Mo Ya and Mo Ye fall out?”
“It’s a simple matter. After Mo Ya learned that her real son had died, she demanded Mo Ye accompany her to take revenge, but Mo Ye was too timid to retaliate! Mo Ya was furious at his cowardice…”
“At first, I also thought Mo Ye was too weak, as a father, he could remain indifferent even when his own son was killed! But not long ago, he sacrificed his life to help me, and I finally understood that he was not weak at all!”
“On the contrary, he was very clever! He knew that even if he teamed up with Mo Ya, they could never defeat the Demon Lord, so he endured for over a thousand years, always waiting for an opportunity!”
“As for why he insisted on recognizing you as his father, it might be because he thought you could help him!”
Mo Li’s eyes were fixed on Lin Feng.
Lin Feng awkwardly averted his gaze.
Help Mo Ye take revenge?
That would mean taking down the Demon Lord…
From his observations over the past few days, the Demon Lord was definitely on the same level as the old man, standing at the pinnacle of this world!
To kill such a figure, even he felt it was absurd…
“Brother Lin, actually, I had no prior connection with Mo Ye, but he sacrificed his life for me! Do you know why?”
Mo Li suddenly asked.
“Why?”
“Because he wanted to use this matter to have you fulfill his wish! A father, at the cost of his life, wants to avenge his son! That’s the only thing he could do!”
“Let’s not even mention whether I can kill the Demon Lord! After all, the Demon Lord is your father!”
Lin Feng’s expression was complex.
“I have no father! Ever since my mother died tragically, I have had no family in this world!”
Mo Li coldly interrupted Lin Feng.
Then she continued, her voice icy:
“The only meaning of my existence is to kill the Demon Lord and that vile woman, Xue Hongyao!”
Lin Feng silently watched Mo Li, for the first time seeing such hatred in the eyes of this girl…
At the same time, the face of Xue Hongyao resurfaced in his mind.
Although he wasn’t too familiar with Xue Hongyao, after several encounters, he felt she shouldn’t be the kind of malicious woman who was cunning and competitive…
As for killing Mo Li’s mother for favor, that seemed a bit unrealistic…
“Are you sure your mother was really killed by Xue Hongyao? Did you see it with your own eyes?”
“I was still young then; how could I have seen it with my own eyes? But if it wasn’t her, who else could it be? Everyone says so!”
Mo Li replied calmly.
“Everyone also thought that Mo Tian was Mo Ye’s biological son… Sometimes, what you hear may not be true!”
Lin Feng said.
Mo Li was taken aback, then looked at Lin Feng with a complex expression and asked:
“Brother Lin, do you like that Xue Hongyao?”
“How could that be!”
Lin Feng felt a bit helpless.
“That night, I saw you two embracing each other, and I felt something was off. Now you’re defending her in front of me…”
“Brother Lin, I’m tired! I’ll go back and sleep for a while…”
Mo Li said wearily and turned to leave.
Lin Feng silently watched Mo Li’s departing figure, not speaking to stop her.
Experience told him that in such situations, he must never force a woman to argue; otherwise, things would only get worse…
