The pill had been refined by the Divine Maiden and basically had nothing to do with Su Mo.
It had merely used some of Su Mo's Weak Water, of which he had an inexhaustible supply...
Su Mo looked at the pill and drew a deep breath, agonizing over how to give it to the Book Sage in a seemingly "accidental" way.
For now, he did not want to reveal the Divine Maiden's existence.
He turned to look at the fragrant peach blossoms covering the mountain. A gentle breeze swept up their fragrance, sending it drifting through Pass City.
The whole of Desolate Demon Pass seemed to have already taken on a trace of its appearance in the dream.
After thinking for a long while, Su Mo sighed and put the pill away.
"Young master." Wu Qian drifted into the hall and saw Su Mo sitting on the floor with a troubled expression.
Su Mo raised his head to look at Wu Qian, slightly puzzled. "What is it?"
Wu Qian walked up to Su Mo and spoke with a hint of hesitation. "Establishing the sect on Peach Mountain has begun to bear fruit, and the people of Desolate Demon Pass are all deeply grateful to our Peach Mountain... but..."
Su Mo paused. Seeing a trace of awkwardness on Wu Qian's face, he asked in puzzlement, "What is it?"
After thinking it over, Wu Qian still voiced the questions on her mind. "There are a few matters that require your decision, young master."
"Go ahead!" Su Mo got up from the floor, walked over to a stone table, and spoke rather languidly.
"News of Peach Mountain has now reached within the pass, and the people there are all deeply grateful to our Peach Mountain... it seems word has spread throughout the mortal