Ye Mo didn’t expect Jing XI to be so prepared; there was a burning basic ancient martial arts cultivation method and a wine bottle. There was a cup, next to the wine bottle, which was filled. It seemed this nun kept to her promise and really got him a cultivation method.
F*ck. Ye Mo had black lines down his head; if others didn’t know about the full story, they would’ve thought he was her man and accidentally fell off the cliff and she came to cry. Ye Mo kicked these things down the cliff thinking go sacrifice this to that Tian Po.
After kicking these away, Ye Mo didn’t dare to waste time and followed closely behind Jing Xi. Although he didn’t dare to follow too close, he wouldn’t lose her with the spirit mark.
