Altar of Hehuan Sect, Sect Master Hall.
"Third Highness! Be rational! Be a bit rational!"
Sect Master Ji Taimei of the Hehuan Sect blocked the path of the young man in brocade, begging in distress, "Small impatience can ruin great plans! Now is not the time to seek revenge on Bail Qingling!"
"Rational? Ji Taimei! How do you expect me to be rational!?"
Lin Mo's handsome eyes were filled with anger, as he drew his sword: "That demon head dared to insult my ninth sister in front of me, and even... tied her up in that shameful manner! If I don't revenge this, I'm not worthy to be a prince of Great Chu!"
"Alas, for this incident, we aren't saying not to revenge, but that the timing is not right!"
Ji Taimei tried to persuade him: "Your Highness, even if you don't want to listen to my suggestion, have you forgotten the intention Mu Saint had when she asked you to come?"
