(Goal chapter yesterday.)
Mo Xie busied himself for the next few hours.
He had prepared all sorts of things, from the smallest pill creation recipes to cultivation techniques for the academies.
After a while, he handed it to Shang Ting for her to distribute later on.
Seeing Mo Xie preparing to leave, her chest couldn't help but tighten: "Take care of yourself out there."
Mo Xie smiled, he kissed Shang Ting on the lips: "I will."
Mo Xie wore ten storage rings and placed another twenty pieces in a small pouch, although storage rings are great for a long journey, what he has are merely the lowest kind, he couldn't help it too since he's in a lower realm.
Shang Ting felt her chest tightens, yet, she knew herself that leaving the status of the Sect as is will become dangerous especially in the future.
With the drastic increase in population within the Mo Family's sect, it will be a hard thing to deal with.
