Fan Baiyan left in a great hurry.
After making a series of promises, Fan Baimo searched Ahei Mo's body and found a black jade pendant. It was Ahei Mo's storage artifact.
He then pocketed the Dao Realm corpse puppet as well.
The surrounding Supernatural Affairs Bureau investigators all felt deeply pained. Leaving Fan Baimo aside, even that Seventh Realm corpse puppet would have been an unprecedented seizure, certainly a major achievement.
If not for the plan to cast a long line to catch a big fish, all these things should have belonged to the Supernatural Affairs Bureau.
Now they were letting a weakened Fan Baimo leave. Having gathered so much loot, he would undoubtedly be back at full strength when he returned, and would not be so easy to deal with again.
But there was no other choice. For the sake of Su Beimo's impending arrival, they could only swallow their pain and let him go.
Watching Fan Baimo leave as a streak of black light, Gongsun Mo pulled Yue Wen aside to talk.
"Brother Wen, when the Hall Master-the new Hall Master-arrives in ten days, can these friends of yours come again?" Gongsun Mo asked apprehensively. "If a lot of people are suddenly missing then, I'm afraid he might get suspicious-
"you know."
"Elder Gongsun, I was just about to discuss that with you." Yue Wen frowned, his tone troubled. "I thought this would just be a little job to fill out the crowd, so I called in favors to invite everyone. But what happened?"
He pointed at the devastated battlefield in the unfinished building. "When Master fought that traitor, everyone nearly lost their lives! Elder Gongsun, shouldn't we give them some compensation?"
Gongsun Mo had to sort things out before he could determine whom Yue Wen meant by