"How about this? If we run into each other again during the next few days of matches, we can continue our conversation. Once this tournament is over, if nothing major happens, I'll give you the address of where I usually live. What do you think?" After careful consideration, the Grandmaster asked Mo Lin.
Mo Lin nodded.
"Then it's settled, Uncle. I should be going back now. See you!"
Mo Lin felt that taking the initiative to speak with the Grandmaster this time should yield considerable gains. First, he could establish contact with the Grandmaster in advance and slightly lessen his aversion to Martial Soul Hall. Second, he could gauge some of Bibi Dong's true thoughts through her reaction to the matter. Third, he had thrown Ning Fengzhi off balance. Yu Yuanzhen and Yu Xiaogang had just had a deep father-son conversation, so if Ning Fengzhi went too far while trying to recruit the Grandmaster for the Heaven Dou Empire, it was practically guaranteed to provoke the Grandmaster's disgust.
Mo Lin returned to his room in the Papal Palace and waited for Bibi Dong to come find him.
However, an entire night passed without anything happening, leaving Mo Lin somewhat puzzled.
Mo Lin went to the competition venue as usual and sought out the Grandmaster again when he was alone to discuss academic research. Their discussion lasted until all the matches had ended, after which Mo Lin returned to his room and waited for Bibi Dong to come knocking.
Yet even then, Bibi Dong still did not take the initiative to find him. Mo Lin truly could not understand why. Even if Bibi Dong did not care about him, there was no way she would fail to pay attention to the Grandmaster!
Bibi Dong's own thoughts were actually quite simple. Ever