Ouyang Chong's only concern was precisely this.
He was deeply aware of the Mo Clan's dominance.
If it's possible not to offend them, naturally it's best not to.
"Ouyang Chong, whether I am from the Mo Clan or not, do you dare to take that risk?" Mo Liancheng sneered teasingly, "Don't forget the Mo Clan's way of doing things. One wrong step from you might doom your entire family."
Ouyang Chong stared at Mo Liancheng, yet he was cunning and calculative, "Young man, you have thought of one possibility, but not the other. Our Ouyang Family does not wish to offend the Mo Clan, but that doesn't mean we can't afford to. Just imagine, if a dispute arises between the two great families, it could lead to chaos on many fronts. What if, our Ouyang Family, together with the Qu Clan, and the Murong Family, which had been bullied by the Mo Clan before, unite? Do you think the Mo Clan would still have a high chance of winning?"
"..." Mo Liancheng was amused.
