Why Didn’t He Go to Heaven?

Ning Yiyuan arrived at the Mo family as fast as lightning. The moment he opened his mouth, he called out 'Brother!' Without any hesitation.

Mo Yang could not help but twitch his brows. He held his breath for a long time before he said, "Come and sit."

"Okay." Ning Yiyuan nodded. He did not hesitate and directly sat opposite Mo Yang.

Even though Ning Yiyuan had restrained himself, the domineering and dignified aura on his body still made people not dare to underestimate him. He was like a sword that had not been unsheathed. Just the cold air emanating from his body was enough to let people understand how powerful it was.

Even Mo Yang had to admit that Ning Yiyuan was outstanding. He was only a young adult, yet he had already reached such a height that ordinary people couldn't surpass. His ability was naturally evident.

Even if the Ning family had helped him, his own achievements could not be erased.