The man with vertical pupils sneered, "They always say the great Patriarch of the Zhang Family is steady and taciturn. Looking at you now, your tongue is quite nimble."
Mo Shanshan smiled. "Can a rat in a gutter also speak human words?"
At that moment, the space deep inside the cave rippled, and an old, ethereal voice drifted from the void: "Mountain Lord Mo's words are quite to my taste."
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