Chapter 923: Your Martial Arts Skills Are Really Poor
"Here you go! Can you understand this?" Gu Fan threw the map and notes to Mo Yun, but when Mo Yun opened them, she was dumbfounded because they were all in a foreign language.
Gu Fan said with an indifferent expression, "This is all in foreign language. If you mind, you better not guess randomly; it’s best to find a translator."
Mo Yun’s brows furrowed tightly. She couldn’t understand a thing. What in the world was this?
"Can’t understand, can you? You might as well give it to me," said Gu Fan, reaching out to take it, but Mo Yun flatly refused, feeling underestimated by Gu Fan. Consequently, she retorted, "What’s the matter, you understand foreign languages?"
"I wouldn’t dare say I understand it all, but I’m certain I can understand some," Gu Fan replied, stretching out his hand towards Mo Yun, signaling her to hand him the items.
Mo Yun, seeing Gu Fan’s confident and annoying demeanor, had no better idea at the moment, so she handed the map and notes to Gu Fan, but not without cautioning him, "Kid, don’t try any tricks, or there will be serious consequences."
"I’m not very brave, so please don’t scare me all the time," said Gu Fan while flipping through the notes, studying each word very carefully, looking as if he really understood it.
"No way, does this guy really understand foreign languages?" Mo Yun was curious and couldn’t bring herself to interrupt.
After a long while, Gu Fan finally finished reading, closed the notes, and then let out a long sigh, "You’re Mo Yun from the Devil Cult, right? These notes mention you, saying you’re very beautiful but very hard to approach."