173. Is Mo Yanzhi Really Dead?

When their eyes met, Han Tingxuan could see the sharpness that he did not like!

He did not do anything to harm this old man, did he? Why was he looking at him like this?

When Han Tingxuan looked over again, the Xuantian The Elderly had already looked away.

If it wasn’t for the obvious and intense feeling of looking into each other, Han Tingxuan would have thought that it was a mistake that the old man looked at him!

Tian Yusu had always been standing beside Han Tingxuan. He saw the sight of the old man too. He touched Han Tingxuan’s arm.

Han Tingxuan looked at him.

Tian Yusu said softly. “You know him?”

Han Tingxuan shook his head. “I don’t know him. I’m sure.”

Tian Yusu raised his eyebrows. “Really?”

Han Tingxuan rolled his eyes at him. “Are you going to buy me candy if I lie to you?”

The corner of Tian Yusu’s mouth twitched. “What?”

“Nothing,” Han Tingxuan did not want to say it a second time but said directly, “Shut up. He is about to talk.”

Xuantian The Elderly walked to the middle of the main seat and started to speak. Han Tingxuan assumed that he would give a long speech.

“I’m very happy that you are here for my birthday party. Everyone, please enjoy yourself. I am in the middle of something. Be my guest.”

After that, the old man left without waiting for everyone to respond.

Everyone: “…”

Han Tingxuan was speechless. “Is this okay?”

Tian Yusu smiled slightly. “Why not? It is a great honor that he agrees to throw this birthday party. What’s more, he said he was happy.”

This time, it was Han Tingxuan’s turn to twitch the corner of his mouth. The old man was just being nice to say he was “happy”. He did not mean it. Okay?

However, what Tian Yusu meant was that the old man was being generous that he would give such a short speech.

But… “Didn’t you say that he is going to choose a disciple? Did he see all the young people here at a glance and pick one already?”

Tian Yusu didn’t understand either. As he was just about to say something, a servant she-man walked over.

The servant she-man made Tian Yusu squint. He was around 50 years old. The reason why Tian Yusu squinted was because this servant she-man was Wuyou, who had been serving Xuantian The Elderly for ages.

“Mr. Wuyou?”

“Greetings, Prince Xian, Prince Chen’s husband,” the middle-aged she-man bowed.

Tian Yusu smiled and said, “Greetings. Does Xuantian The Elderly have anything to say?”

“Yes, he wants to talk to Prince Chen’s husband.”

Tian Yusu was slightly surprised. So was Han Tingxuan.

Wuyou looked at Han Tingxuan. “May I?”

Han Tingxuan would not say no under public eyes. He said with a smile, “Yes, please. It is my honor. After you.”

Wuyou smiled honestly. “This way, please!”

Han Tingxuan followed Wuyou to a bamboo house and headed straight to the third floor.

On the third floor, Wuyou knocked on the door of a room. “Sir, Prince Chen’s husband is here.”

The old man said inside. “Come in.”

Wuyou said to Han Tingxuan, “You can go in by yourself. I will leave you two alone.”

Han Tingxuan nodded and pushed open the door.

Inside the door, Xuantian The Elderly sat in a meditative position. In front of him was a furnace?

Han Tingxuan had a feeling that he might have accidentally entered some cultivation world…

“Prince Chen’s husband, you’re here,” Xuantian The Elderly opened his eyes and looked straight at Han Tingxuan.

“Yes, I’m here,” Han Tingxuan was very humble and courteous.

Xuantian The Elderly only glanced at him, then stood up, sat down on one chair and pointed at another. “Sit down.”

Han Tingxuan sat down.

Then, Xuantian The Elderly dropped a bomb to the conversation. “Mo Yanzhi is really dead?”

Han Tingxuan was shocked.

Xuantian The Elderly stared at Han Tingxuan for an instant.

After Han Tingxuan processed with shock, he put on a sad face. “Yes, Senior, this is something that everyone knows.”

“Is that so?” The old man looked at Han Tingxuan with sharp eyes.

Han Tingxuan calmed himself down. “What do you want to say?”

The old man put away his stare. “You’re very calm because you’re sure no one will expose it. One more time. Is he really dead?”

Han Tingxuan stood up and said seriously. “I am not following what you said. I’ll take my leave!”

“You don’t have to be so angry. Han Tingxuan, the star of the emperor had already fallen. Or, the old one had. I am not blind. I can see it with my eyes.”

Han Tingxuan sneered. “Please forgive me. I don’t understand a single word you are saying. I should go.”

Then, Han Tingxuan turned to leave.

When Han Tingxuan was about to make it to the door, Xuantian The Elderly only said.

“If you step out of this room, your marriage will be over,” Xuantian The Elderly’s voice was cold. But Han Tingxuan stopped walking.