Watching Feng Yuan's retreating figure, Mo Li suppressed the urge to explain and said,
"Regarding his matter, let's wait until we return to Yongning to discuss it."
"What? Did I just hear you talking about me?"
Feng Yuan, holding up his right hand with a hint of curiosity, looked towards Mo Li. Noticing the black sphere floating above Feng Yuan's hand, which contained a streak of purple constantly moving, both Mo Li and Hua Yiyou were somewhat surprised. Realizing everyone's gaze, Feng Yuan said helplessly,
"This thing is much tougher than the previous ones. I'll seal it up and take it back for a slow processing, otherwise who knows how long it would take."
Pointing at the sky, it was then that everyone noticed the daylight fading. Guo Huai exclaimed in surprise,
"Is it evening already?!"
"Didn't you see those dark clouds? It's going to rain heavily..."
