“I wonder what Lord Mo is asking us for?” Zhongqiu smiled and walked to the figure and asked.
Mo Li slowly turned around and looked at the two people in front of him without saying anything.
Jing Ming on the side coughed and said, “We sir, want to know why you are here?”
Zhongqiu smiled and said softly, “Your people have been following us for so long. Since we both left the snow on the wall, we have been following us. We have always been the water of water. I don’t know why you have been following us.”
“Yan Hongyuan.” Mo Li, who stood aside and didn’t speak, suddenly spoke.
Yan Hongyuan’s body stiffened, but Zhongqiu on the side looked as usual.
“How did you know?” Yan Hongyuan looked at Mo Li and frowned.
“If Lord Mo didn’t know anything, he wouldn’t come to us.” Zhongqiu was not surprised at this.
“Mr. Mo sent someone to the City God Temple to check it out, right?” Zhongqiu smiled and looked at Yan Hongyuan in front of him and said softly. “When Yun Qing brought you out, he had no experience and didn’t think so much, so he was discovered by Master Mo.”
“Mr. Mo, what’s wrong with you looking for us?”
Zhongqiu looked at Mo Li and asked with a smile.
“Are you from Tingyulou?”
Mo Li whispered at Zhongqiu in front of him.
Zhongqiu was stunned. He didn’t expect Mo Liju to guess his identity.