Mo Rin asked, "You want me to send a Flying Voltar?" She offered. They both knew that it was also not a good option since all form of sky transportation was registered and strictly monitored in the Dragon Country. It would be effortless to trace the serial number of the Flying Voltar back to their store if they proceed with her suggestion.
Yes, the store had a backing, and the captain of that particular backing was the one causing all the current commotion right now. Still, Mo Rin knew first hand that her senior martial sister, Lu Meili, was never stupid considering that she was the oldest and the first disciple of their master.
'How old is she again? I think she's way past the age to be married on her planet. Does she still need to get married if she's already so rich?' Mo Rin thought to herself but did not voice that out. Age was a sensitive topic among women, after all.
Nevertheless, they had other issues at hand that needed an immediate solution.
