Because he felt that Mo Yao hadn't taken any interest in him at all, her gaze toward him was pure disgust.
Since he couldn't have her, there was no reason to play nice anymore—he'd get his hands on this escort mission first, then talk.
"Smart people know when to back down. I hope you don't refuse what's good for you! Offending my Celestial Orchid Sect won't end well for you."
Liao Renping threw down a threat too.
They were two Integration Cultivators versus Mo Mingyuan alone—how easy could that be?
Even if they killed them, they could just blame Qingfeng Cliff afterwards.
Say it was bandits from Qingfeng Cliff who did it.
Anyway, a reward of a hundred crystal stones was barely enough to satisfy them.
"You—you call this escorting, or straight-up robbing?"
The anger flared in Mo Mingyuan as he slammed the table and stood up.
These guys were out of line, actually trying to strong-arm him?
