Chapter 162 Young Stepmother

(This chapter is also called The Kind Aunt)

Just when Chen Mo was planning how to obtain the second and third levels of "The True Body of the Ancestral God", a group of strong men in black armor broke into the restaurant and knelt down in front of him.

"Young Master, Madam has ordered that you return to the tribe immediately!" The leading man in black armor was probably about two meters and five centimeters tall, and his voice was as deafening as thunder.

All the guests in the restaurant turned to look at Chen Mo, who was wearing a dark golden robe, with expressions of shock and surprise.

"So he is the young master of the Bai Ling tribe. It is said that in order to avoid marrying the little princess of the Mo Ling tribe, he disappeared on the day of the wedding."

There was a sudden whisper in the restaurant.

"What a fool. I don't know what he was thinking. The little princess of the Moling tribe is so beautiful, but he chose to escape the marriage. Is he crazy?"

"It is said that the little princess of the Mo Ling tribe is about to break through the Void Realm and is expected to become the Little God of Jiuxiao City. She is willing to abide by the agreement and marry him. This is the blessing he has cultivated for several lifetimes. Why is he still not happy?"

"No wonder. If he marries the Son of God, how can he go out and mess around in the future? Escaping the marriage is a wise move."

Everyone was talking one after another, and although they lowered their voices, they didn't seem to be afraid of the person involved hearing them.

Chen Mo ignored the discussions. He slowly finished the fruit wine in his glass and then stood up.

"Let's go. I'll go back with you." He waved his hand and walked out of the restaurant first.

The sturdy man in black armor and others seemed a little surprised by his straightforward attitude, but they soon followed him in unison. They were obviously well-trained warriors.

The Bai Ling tribe lives on the top of the Hengduan Mountains in the Xiaolong Domain. There is a huge palace complex on the top of the mountain where birds sing and flowers bloom. Among them, the tallest and most majestic snow-white tower-shaped palace is the residence of the Bai Ling tribe leader.

Normally, only the clan leader's family lives there. However, since the clan leader died in a battle with his mortal enemy not long ago, only the clan leader's wife Qianxue and the young master Bai Yin, who is about to succeed the clan leader, live in the white tower.

Today, the elders of the eighteen branches of the Bai Ling tribe and the patriarch of the Mo Ling tribe gathered in the White Tower, making everyone in the tribe sense a hint of something unusual.

The widest hall on the first floor of the White Tower, with a radius of over a thousand meters, is now home to tens of thousands of members of the Bai Ling tribe and dozens of powerful men from the Mo Ling tribe.

"Where's Bai Yin? Tell Bai Yin to come out!" At this moment, the originally noisy voices in the hall became quiet with a cold roar. "If he doesn't give the Mo Ling clan an explanation today, don't blame me for being rude!"

A gloomy man with black butterfly wings behind him stood up and loudly questioned the clan leader's wife who was sitting on the main seat above.

The clan leader's wife, who was sitting on the main seat above, was a beautiful mature woman who looked like an elf. Behind her, she had a pair of translucent butterfly wings that emitted colorful light. She had a plump figure, was tall and graceful, but her eyes were somewhat cold.

She sat high up on the main throne, her long, round legs folded in front of her, her hands on the armrests of the chair, looking down at the people below indifferently, like a queen looking down at her subjects from a high position.

"Patriarch Mo Hong, don't be angry. I have sent people to find Yin'er. I will give an explanation to the Mo Ling tribe today."

The clan leader's wife's voice was as gentle as jade, and had a soothing power that made everyone in the Mo Ling clan seem to calm down all of a sudden.

"Madam." At this time, an old man with translucent butterfly wings on his back stood up in the hall and said, "Why don't we decide on the new clan leader today? I don't think Bai Yin is suitable to inherit the position of clan leader."

"Then who do you think is more suitable, elder Bai Luo?" the clan leader's wife asked calmly, with a hint of majesty in her soft voice.

"My son Bai Teng has the potential to be the clan leader!" The elder of the Bai Luo clan answered loudly, with a proud look on his face. "He has entered the late stage of the Cave Void Realm and has mastered the first level of the "True Body of the Ancestral God". It is everyone's wish for him to succeed the position of clan leader!"

"Yes, we support Master Bai Teng to succeed the position of patriarch!" Several other Bai Ling elders in the hall spoke up one after another, obviously having reached a consensus long ago. As the head of the 18 branches, Bai Luo's prestige was second only to the deceased patriarch, so naturally he had the support of the majority of people at this time.

At this time, a tall young man in the crowd was staring straight at the clan leader's wife sitting on the main seat, with an inexplicable look in his eyes.

He is Bai Teng, who is also considered a talented and powerful person who has the potential to become the Son of God in the future.

"When I become the clan leader, will the clan leader's wife naturally belong to me?" Bai Teng couldn't help but have such thoughts in his mind, and even his body felt a little hot.

The clan leader's wife wrinkled her smooth forehead slightly and said nothing. Although she tried her best to support Bai Yin in inheriting the position of clan leader, Bai Yin was not very competitive.

In addition, he escaped from his marriage for unknown reasons, and now his relationship with the Mo Ling tribe has completely broken down. It is really difficult to let him continue to inherit the position of tribe leader.

Just then, a rough voice came from outside the hall.

"The young master is back!"

Then, surrounded by a group of strong men in black armor, a handsome young man in a dark golden robe stepped into the hall. He had the same cynical expression as always on his face, which made everyone in the hall frown.

"If such a person becomes the clan leader, our Bailing clan will be finished."

"If this man marries our Mo Ling clan's little princess, it would be an insult to our Mo Ling clan."

Everyone immediately started talking loudly, with no intention of hiding their opinions.

"Yin'er, come forward." The clan leader's wife spoke lightly to Bai Yin, with a hint of doting and helplessness in her eyes.

"Madam." Bai Yin, also known as Chen Mo, walked forward, his eyes involuntarily sweeping across the woman's round and straight thighs, and finally stopping on her beautiful and noble face.

The clan leader’s wife was not Bai Yin’s biological mother, but his stepmother. However, she was also his mother’s biological sister, and therefore his aunt.

But what made Chen Mo speechless was that in this guy's memory, he seemed to have a deformed obsession with this stepmother or aunt. Every time he played with a woman, he asked her to call him "Yin'er" and called himself the clan leader's wife.

Even Chen Mo, who considers himself to be a bit perverted, thinks this guy is simply a pervert.

At this time, the beautiful stepmother above asked calmly: "Where have you been these days? You didn't even attend the wedding? It's simply lawless! Now you should quickly apologize to the elders of the Mo Ling clan and explain clearly."

"Hmph! No need to explain!" Before Chen Mo could speak, the leader of the Mo Ling tribe snorted coldly, "We are here today to get an explanation, not to listen to any explanation. The jewel in the crown of my Mo Ling tribe must not be insulted like this!"

Seeing the Mo Ling tribe’s firm attitude, the tribe leader’s wife was secretly having a headache. Things were worse than she had imagined.

On the contrary, the other branches of the Bai Ling tribe sneered secretly and watched this show with cold eyes.

Bai Yin lost the protection of the powerful clan leader and personally destroyed the relationship between the Mo Ling clan, which was simply courting his own destruction.

Today, he was afraid that not only would he lose his position as the successor to the clan leader, but it would even be a question whether he could walk out of the White Tower safely.

Having lost his status as the patriarch's heir, he will no longer be qualified to live in the White Tower.

(End of this chapter)