Luring the Traitor Out

Translated by XephiZ

Edited by Aelryinth

Covered in filth and ashes, Mo Fan walked into the Canton Tower and made his way to the ward on the seventieth floor.

He could not afford to sit still. Someone was waiting for him to return safely, and someone was waiting to be comforted by him with everything he had.

"What should I even tell the Hall Mother? Please don't do anything so reckless next time. I know that every person's life is precious, but we from the Parthenon Temple should only do things that are within our powers, to ensure that we can do more meaningful things..." Tata was speaking quickly. Mo Fan could hear her Greek accented speech before entering the room.

"My Heavens, you're finally back! I thought you were killed too!" Feng Zhoulong immediately walked up to Mo Fan.

Lingling went up to Mo Fan too. She quickly helped him to a sickbed after seeing his injuries.