Su Mo stared blankly at Wu Qian and nodded in silence.
He did indeed feel guilty over killing Li Wudi, but that battle had been unavoidable. Li Wudi had wanted to fight, and after the battle, his Dao Heart had collapsed, leaving him intent on death.
He could not say what he felt, but there was some regret.
Wu Qian was exceptionally perceptive. Not only had she guessed where Su Mo wanted to go, she even understood why.
If Su Mo did not ask, she would not speak. If Su Mo asked, she would answer.
When he did not need her, she was simply his little maid. If he needed her, she could also be his confidante.
It was very simple, and very pure.
A pass token materialized in Su Mo's hand. As he looked at it, his feelings were exceedingly complicated.
Li Wudi had given it to him before dying.
Li Wudi had said then, "If you have the time, help me take this to Desolate Demon Pass and give it to someone trustworthy."
After the Pei Clan of this world had died out, pass tokens had become the credentials of the Border Pass!
Originally, the credentials of this world's Border Pass had been nine Pass Seals...
Those nine Pass Seals were still on Su Mo now.
"Aren't you going to call for your Dao protector, young master?" Wu Qian asked softly, watching Su Mo's expression.
Su Mo had said that he had no Dao protector behind him. Yet Wu Qian had discerned something from the Ji Clan's attitude.
Su Mo shook his head. "The moment we leave the Forbidden Land, she'll know."
"She'll come..."
Wu Qian nodded and said nothing more.
Suddenly, a ripple passed through Su Mo's Spirit Sea, and the Brush of All Living Beings flew