Chen Mo had no idea that after he took the money and gold from the safe, the person in charge had received a lunchbox. If he had known, he might not even have left the safe behind and would have taken everything.
But none of that had anything to do with him anymore.
He used Sword Flight toward the domestic border.
In fact, when he had parted ways with Zhao Ning, Captain Zhang, and the others, Chen Mo had placed a Restriction on them. It had no other purpose; it was merely a marker.
Things had to be seen through from beginning to end. Since he had agreed to do something, he naturally had to fulfill it. Since he had taken A Lian's payment, he had to personally confirm that her sister had been rescued.
Although he had already received the payment, the handover still had to be done. He was a cultivator, so he naturally had to keep his promises.
If he had not agreed to A Lian's request and had simply robbed the fiery gold from them on the road, there would have been nothing to say. The road was wide, and everyone could go their separate ways.
But since he had already agreed, he had to do it.
Otherwise, it would affect his state of mind during cultivation.
Most of the time, a cultivator's state of mind seemed dispensable, something one might never even encounter. Chen Mo was like that; despite already being at the Foundation Fourth Layer, he had never encountered any issues with his state of mind during cultivation.
But with this sort of thing, it was better to believe it existed than to dismiss it.
Because if his state of mind suddenly became unstable while he was advancing or breaking through a bottleneck one