Lin Mo stayed in Spirit City for another three days.
During those three days, he stayed alone in the quiet room arranged for him by the Spirit Hall, recording as much detail as possible what he had told Bibi Dong earlier.
This record is not entirely fabricated; it certainly contains some plausibility.
Lin Mo wasn't sure if this method would work on Yu Xiaogang.
After all, Yu Xiaogang's own situation is quite unique.
The claim that his Martial Soul, Luo Sanpao, underwent Malignant Mutation is inaccurate, or rather, not entirely accurate; it was not a completely Malignant Mutation.
This can also be seen from the Golden Iron Triangle's Martial Soul Fusion Skill, the Summoning of the Golden Sacred Dragon.
Yu Xiaogang provided Luo Sanpao as a host, Liu Erlong provided the dragon body, and Flender provided the Soul Power and the ability to Fly.
In other words, theoretically, if Luo Sanpao had been able to fully mutate, his final Martial Soul form should have been the Golden Sacred Dragon.
However, due to Yu Xiaogang's own talent, although his Martial Soul mutated, it was not completely mutated.
Therefore, the way he manifested himself was like Luo Sanpao, who had Malignant Mutation from Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon into a pig.
On the afternoon of the third day, Lin Mo finally finished recording all the content.
He checked it carefully again, and only after confirming that nothing was missing did he tidy up the papers and place them on the table.
Just then, there was a knock on the door.
Lin Mo got up and opened the door, only to find that Qian Renxue was standing outside.
She wasn't wearing that Platinum dress today, but instead wore a simple casual outfit. Her long golden hair was casually draped over her shoulders, making her appear less aloof and more approachable.
"The record is complete?" Qian Renxue looked at the thick stack of papers on the table inside the room.
"Hmm." Lin Mo stepped aside to let her in.
Qian Renxue walked into the room, stopped at the table, and casually picked up the top piece of paper to look at it.
After quickly flipping through a few pages, I set them aside.
Qian Renxue lowered her eyes to look at Lin Mo, took out a dark gold token from her bosom, and handed it to him.
The front of the token bears the emblem of the Spirit Hall, while the back features an open scroll design.
"This is the pass to the Spirit Hall's library," Qian Renxue explained. "With this pass, you can freely enter and exit the Spirit Hall's library and access all the books within."
Lin Mo took the token; it felt slightly cool to the touch.
"This is also a reward for providing this information," Qian Renxue continued, "Of course, it's only for your personal use."
Lin Mo nodded and put the token away.
Thank you.
Qian Renxue looked at him, a complex emotion flashing in her golden eyes, but she quickly regained her composure.
"When do you plan to leave Spirit City?" she asked.
"In the next couple of days," Lin Mo replied. "The record-keeping is complete, and there's nothing else to do staying here."
Qian Renxue remained silent for a moment, then simply nodded.
"Alright."
She didn't say anything more, turned around and left the room.
The following morning.
After leaving Spirit City, Lin Mo and Dugu Bo did not return directly to Heaven Dou City.
Following Lin Mo's suggestion, the two turned northeast and headed towards a city located on the border of the Heaven Dou Empire.
The destination is a medium-sized city called Yu Feng City.
Spirit City, Douluo Hall.
Qian Renxue stood by the high window, gazing in the direction Lin Mo had left outside the city, her eyes filled with complex emotions.
She wore Platinum long dress, her golden hair casually draped over her shoulders. Her golden eyes, which usually held a sharp edge, now held a depth of unspoken emotion.
Qian Daoliu walked slowly over from the side.
This Grand Elder of the Spirit Hall Great Enshrined a simple white robe, had white hair and beard, and a kind face.
He walked to Qian Renxue's side, following her gaze, a faint smile playing on his lips. "If you care so much, why didn't you try to win him over earlier?"
He's been in Spirit City for so long, and you've met with him several times. If you wanted to win him over, wouldn't there have been plenty of opportunities?
Qian Renxue did not turn around, but continued to gaze out the window.
Qian Daoliu continued, "Although I haven't seen that young man in person, I can tell from your and Golden Crocodile's descriptions that he is quite resistant to joining the Spirit Hall."
Otherwise, they wouldn't have repeatedly made excuses and evaded the issue.
He paused, then continued, "If you had worked in concert with Bibi Dong before, and considering your encounter in the Star Dou Great Forest, it would have been quite easy for you to recruit him to our Worship Hall even with your current true identity."
Upon hearing her grandfather's words, Qian Renxue fell silent. The light from the window illuminated her face, making her stunning beauty even more apparent.
After a long silence, she finally spoke, her voice low, "Grandpa, I don't know what role I should play in trying to win over Lin Mo."
She turned her head and looked at Qian Daoliu, "Is it Qian Renxue, or Xue Qinghe?"
"I had contact with him under both identities and expressed my intention to win him over under both identities. He accepted the olive branches extended by both identities, but never actually agreed to anything."
Upon hearing this, Qian Daoliu fell silent, his hands behind his back as he gazed out the window.
Qian Renxue spoke again, asking the question that had been weighing on her mind for a long time.
"Grandpa, has it really been meaningful for me to infiltrate the Heaven Dou Empire for so many years?"
Her voice was soft, "If it weren't for these years of lying low, which wasted most of my energy, with my talent, I probably would have reached the Soul Saint realm long ago."
"For a normal Soul Master, the most crucial decade or so of cultivation time has been wasted on infiltration, a period whose necessity I still can't discern."
She lowered her eyes, her voice growing softer and softer.
Sometimes I wonder, what would I be like now if I hadn't gone to the Heaven Dou Empire and had stayed in Spirit City to focus on cultivation?
Qian Daoliu silent again.
He looked at his granddaughter, a complex expression flashing in his slightly cloudy eyes.
Because of the despicable things his son Qian Xunji had done, out of a sense of compensation, he did not intend to interfere in Bibi Dong's affairs.
Moreover, because of Bibi Dong's talent and abilities, he even had the idea of letting Bibi Dong do whatever she wanted.
This is especially true when it involves the relationship between Bibi Dong and her daughter Qian Renxue.
This is why he didn't stop Bibi Dong from sending Qian Renxue to infiltrate the Heaven Dou Empire.
At the time, he simply thought that perhaps it would be better for both of them to leave Spirit City for a while and get out of Qian Renxue Bibi Dong's sight.
But now it seems----
Qian Daoliu out a long sigh.
After a long silence, he finally spoke slowly, his voice low and deep.
"Is your suspicion because of that boy named Lin Mo from earlier?"