Don't Waste Your Energy

Wang Xincheng looked toward Dongfang Shuye.

“I’m not questioning Yanhuang Awakening. I’ve experienced the dangers of Dragonfang’s Land firsthand. If that expert truly has the ability, this old man is willing to cooperate. But if he’s only famous on paper, then don’t use Yangcheng as a testing ground. I won’t agree to help seal it, either.”

Dongfang Shuye wasn’t offended.

The words were harsh, but they made sense.

People who truly knew what they were doing weren’t afraid of being asked about their lineage or origins. What they feared was someone spouting vague, mystical nonsense and then losing their temper when pressed with a few more questions.

Liu Zheng took over. “Mr. Wang, we have the same concerns. We’re fully aware of that expert’s abilities. We’re preparing a backup plan in case something unexpected happens at the scene.”

“You’re not confident in him?” Wang Xincheng asked bluntly.

Liu Zheng paused.

He had seen Lin Mo in action and acknowledged that Lin Mo was formidable.

But exactly how formidable, he couldn’t say.

There was nothing he could do about that. Liu Zheng’s intelligence network simply wasn’t as extensive as Dongfang Shuye’s.

Many of the things Lin Mo had done in Tianjing had never reached Liu Zheng’s ears.

As a result, Liu Zheng’s confidence in Lin Mo wasn’t particularly strong.

Dongfang Shuye, on the other hand, knew far more than he did.

Liu Zheng could only say, “It’s not that I lack confidence. I just want to proceed cautiously.”

Wang Xincheng understood.

He lifted his teacup but didn’t drink. After a moment, he set it back down.

“Then I’m even more determined to meet this expert.”

Dongfang Shuye nodded. “Of course. Captain Liu will help you get in touch with him. But I can give you a little inside information, Mr. Wang. That man once beat up the current Celestial Master of Mount Longhu.”

The moment those words left his mouth, Wang Xincheng drew in a sharp breath.

Someone who had beaten up the current Celestial Master?!

Wang Xincheng wasn’t foolish. He knew very well how prestigious Mount Longhu was, and the fact that someone could beat up its Celestial Master spoke volumes about his strength.

At that moment, Wang Keting suddenly spoke up.

“Seriously? How capable could that Celestial Master of Mount Longhu be? Didn’t they say Mount Longhu’s true legacy was no longer at Mount Longhu?”

Liu Zheng had never liked this spoiled rich kid, so he replied without the slightest courtesy, “The Mount Longhu we’re talking about isn’t the same Mount Longhu you know. Also, let me give you a warning: don’t speak to that person with this kind of attitude. If you anger him, even Mr. Wang won’t be able to protect you. Our director couldn’t stop him, either.”

Wang Xincheng was no fool. Judging from Liu Zheng’s attitude, he could more or less conclude that this expert was exceptionally powerful in combat—so powerful that even Yanhuang Awakening couldn’t restrain him.

They simply weren’t certain how much confidence the expert had in dealing with Dragonfang’s Land, which was why they had sought out his help.

That was actually good news for Wang Xincheng. If feng shui and geomancy were the other party’s weak point, then he could indeed serve as an assistant.

With such a powerful expert around, the danger would instead be reduced.

So he answered earnestly, “We understand. Captain Liu, please find an opportunity to arrange a meeting with that expert. We can have dinner together. Leyao and I will first go take a look at Linyin Plaza and prepare some things while we’re there.”

Wang Leyao nodded. “I’ll arrange the dinner, assuming the other party is willing to come.”

Liu Zheng could tell that Wang Xincheng was being sincere.

But their Lin Mo might not even give the invitation a second thought.

There was nothing he could do about that. He would ask him first.

—System: How tall is an expert? About as tall as a three- or four-story building, I suppose.—

“No problem. There’ll be four of us coming over for dinner…”

Lin Mo hung up the phone and casually slipped it into his pocket.

When he turned around, three pairs of eyes were fixed squarely on him.

Chu Miaomiao tilted her head, her face full of curiosity.

Xie Yuling held her teacup, her eyelids lowered, but her ears were perked up.

Jiang Yunlu simply came over and asked, “Who’s paying? Where are we eating?”

“People invited by Yanhuang Awakening from Hong Kong. In any case, someone else is footing the bill.”

Lin Mo clapped his hands. “Let’s go. No need to trouble Uncle Jiang with cooking.”

As soon as he finished speaking, a muffled grunt came from the sofa in the living room.

Lin Mo glanced at the unhappy Old Geezer sitting there.

Jiang Chengshan had one leg crossed over the other, a remote control in his hand. He had changed channels three times already without settling on anything.

He had already been ill at ease ever since some young man had suddenly appeared in his home. Now that he heard they wouldn’t even be eating at home, the displeasure on his face became impossible to conceal.

“If you want to go to that Linyin Plaza, then go by yourself. Why do you have to bring the girls along?”

Jiang Chengshan placed the remote on the coffee table. “What if something happens and they get frightened?”

That was what he said, but it was obvious that Jiang Chengshan was really asking why Jiang Yunlu had to go.

Jiang Yunlu immediately grew anxious.

“Dad! What do you mean, ‘they’ll get frightened’? We’re not three-year-olds.”

Jiang Chengshan glanced at her but didn’t respond.

“We’re not flowers in a greenhouse. Besides, I don’t want to sit at home while Lin Mo faces danger alone.”

Xie Yuling said nothing, merely sipping her tea in silence. Chu Miaomiao was sitting beside Lin Mo, and although she hadn’t voiced an opinion from beginning to end, her posture itself was a clear statement.

In truth, Jiang Yunlu was simply worried that her parents wouldn’t let her go.

Chu Miaomiao and Xie Yuling would definitely follow Lin Mo.

If she stayed behind, she would fall far behind them in every respect.

That was absolutely unacceptable.

Jiang Chengshan was about to say something else when Situ Yunshu made the final decision.

“Go. There are many things one has to experience when the time comes. If you avoid them now and encounter them later, the feeling won’t be the same. While you’re young, you should try everything you can.”

Her voice was gentle, but her words carried considerable weight.

Jiang Chengshan opened his mouth, but in the end, he didn’t argue any further.

They had parted at nineteen. He had struggled and suffered through all those years outside, while she had been confined to her lofty tower for just as long.

Many experiences ordinary people could obtain with ease had been nothing but unattainable dreams for her.

Situ Yunshu had never spoken of that regret, but Jiang Chengshan had always remembered it.

So he said nothing more.

But staying silent didn’t mean he wasn’t worried.

Jiang Chengshan stood up and walked over to Lin Mo, looking down at him from above.

“Bring my daughter back safely.”

“Don’t worry. This will be a highly meaningful patriotic education activity.”

Jiang Chengshan: “…”

What the hell was that supposed to mean?

Before he could ask, Lin Mo had already waved to the three girls and led them toward the door.

Jiang Yunlu was walking at the very back. As she passed Jiang Chengshan, she stuck out her tongue at him and whispered, “Dad, stop walking around with that sour face all the time. You’ve already got several more wrinkles. You’re going to become unworthy of Mom soon. You’d better start cultivating, too.”

Then she ran off like a streak of smoke.

Jiang Chengshan was left speechless for quite some time.

Beside him, Situ Yunshu turned a page of her book, the corners of her lips curving slightly upward.

“Little Chengshan, your daughter is right. If you want to beat me in bed, you’ll have to cultivate. Otherwise, it won’t happen.”

“Damn it! Are you making fun of me? If I don’t teach you a lesson, you’ll never learn. Watch me fight my way through seven in and seven out!”

As he spoke, Jiang Chengshan moved to scoop Situ Yunshu up in his arms.

The next second, however, Situ Yunshu caught him and lifted him instead, tucking him neatly under her arm.

“Little Chengshan, don’t waste your energy.”

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