"What? You found the location of the Longevity Cult remnants?"
Old Man Mo was instantly shocked when he heard this.
Yang Yao sneered inwardly, but said nothing on the surface, only smiling as he said:
"Of course. And I've already sent people over there!
They've probably figured out where they are by now.
We only need to wait a little while before we can close the net!"
Old Man Mo said doubtfully, "Who did you send? Aren't all the Six Gates people here?"
Yang Yao chuckled, shook his head, and said:
"Isn't that simple? Naturally, it was a few of my elder brothers. Didn't I go home?
Besides, Old Man Mo, look at them now. They've been busy with me for so long.
It would be too troublesome to ask them to act again, and they haven't had a proper rest in ages.
Besides, this isn't some major matter. It's just tracking them. It won't take long or cause much trouble."
Upon hearing this, Old Man Mo immediately covered his mouth and began coughing nonstop.
Seeing this, Yang Yao asked with a worried expression:
"Old Man Mo! Are you all right?"
Old Man Mo's face was somewhat pale as he replied:
"I'm fine. Cough, cough, cough! It's an old problem. That battle back then left me with quite a few hidden injuries.
Now that I'm older, I can't hold on as well anymore."
Yang Yao frowned upon hearing that and said:
"I see! Then Old Man Mo, you should hurry back and rest. In your condition, it wouldn't be convenient for you to stay up all night with us!"
Old Man Mo said with a worried look:
"Wouldn't that be inappropriate? No matter what, I'm still with the Six Gates."
Yang Yao chuckled, shook his head, and said:
"Hehe, it's