Three days later.
Before the Papal Hall, a youth in white strode over.
That was right, he was back again.
Lin Mo felt somewhat helpless as well.
Before leaving, he still had to report it to the Pope.
He had become such a frequent visitor here that he did not even need to make an additional report before entering the Papal Hall.
As Lin Mo approached the hall, he noticed a white-clad man standing outside the Papal Hall, "bewitchingly self-admiring." With one hand supporting his elbow across his abdomen, the hand beneath it idly twirled a violet-gold Singular Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum.
Yue Guan? Why was he here?
Lin Mo looked around and found that, aside from himself, there seemed to be no one else on this main road.
Could he be waiting here for me?
Did he somehow learn that I had an Immortal Herb, the Singular Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum?
Many thoughts flashed through Lin Mo's mind.
When he drew near, Lin Mo bowed to the man in white.
"This junior, Lin Mo, greets Senior Yue Guan."
"I heard you're planning to head out alone for training?" Yue Guan rubbed his fingers together, and the Singular Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum in his hand dissolved into fragments of light. He then looked down at Lin Mo with his phoenix eyes lined in makeup.
"Uh." Lin Mo nodded.
He had only mentioned this matter to the Pope.
The "heard" part had most likely come from Bibi Dong.
Yue Guan raised a hand and brushed across the surface of the Storage Soul Tool at his waist. A bulging green brocade pouch appeared in his palm, and he tossed it to Lin Mo.
Lin Mo swiftly caught it, his gaze carrying a trace of suspicion.
"It contains some medicinal pills and poisons I refined. They