The High Priest of Miaojiang gasped, he would have never imagined that the altar would ever collapse. This was the most serious disaster the entire Miaojiang could ever face.
"Hurry up and head back!" Meng Lu brought his men with him as they hurried back towards the altar.
Tang Mo'er then ran over. "Let's head back too, we must never allow Lu Jinwen to bring my mother away. He'll dig my mother's heart out in order to transplant it into Lin Xuanyin."
"Mo'er," Gu Mohan walked over, stretching on arm out to grasp her slim waist, "Rest assured, we have our plans."
What did he mean?
Tang Mo'er was stunned, and she looked in Jun Mosheng's direction.
Jun Mosheng nodded his head and reassured her. "Mo'er, don't be too worried. It's always unpredictable and we can't safely say that Lu Jinwen's plans are going to succeed. Just wait and see."
