Xue Mengmeng returned back into An Lin's storage ring.
It needed time to process and digest the Spirit Patriarch's knowledge.
An Lin didn't disturb it either. Xue Mengmeng was the Blood Patriarch, yet it wasn't the Blood Patriarch either. It kept on insisting that it was a completely new individual. However, its karma with the Blood Patriarch was tangled and unable to be separated.
Moreover, when it had been talking to the Spirit Patriarch, it had completely put itself in the Blood Patriarch's shoes. Under such circumstances, only a fool would believe Xue Mengmeng when it said that it was independent of the Blood Patriarch. When Xue Mengmeng reconstructed its body and divine sense, perhaps it would be reborn as a new Blood Patriarch!
However, An Lin didn't mind this. No matter what Xue Mengmeng became, he was confident that it wouldn't leave his side.
"Spirit Maiden, let's go," An Lin said. "Let's leave this place."
