Mo Lin walked out of the main hall in a daze. Mo Jia, standing at the entrance, saw his expression and asked, "What's wrong? Did your master scold you?"
Mo Lin tilted his head.
"I don't know either. She only said two things. It's just that second thing—I seem to have acted impulsively, but it also seems like... forget it, I can't explain it clearly right now. Master said I could help you pick a room to stay in. Come with me. Let's get this settled quickly; I still need to hurry up and practice my new techniques!"
Originally, Mo Lin had planned to spend a month at Spirit Hall training his new skills before setting out for Slaughter City, where he would integrate those skills through constant battles of life and death. However, after this conversation with Bibi Dong, Mo Lin changed his mind.
"Senior Sister, let's wait another half year before going to Slaughter City." Mo Lin sought out Hu Liena.
Hu Liena asked in surprise, "What's wrong? Did something happen? You've never changed your plans before."
Mo Lin did not know the reason himself. It had something to do with Bibi Dong, but it was too complicated to explain, and fortunately, Mo Lin's emotional intelligence was still functioning.
"Soul skills can't be used in Slaughter City, so I plan to practice some new techniques. That will take some time."
Hu Liena nodded. She had been planning to follow Mo Lin to Slaughter City anyway, so naturally she had no objections.
"I understand. There's training afterward, so I'll be going now."
"Wait." Mo Lin grabbed Hu Liena's hand. "Senior Sister, have you ever trained in martial arts?"
"Huh? How could I have?" Since Hu Liena's martial soul specialized in charm, she had spent all these years training only