Their eyes met, and Su Mo simply smiled, gently waving his hand, and a bamboo tube appeared in his palm.
"Give it back to me!!!"
The Sixth Jing shouted in surprise but didn't dare to step forward.
Su Mo held the bamboo tube in one hand, checked it briefly, and made sure there were no issues before activating Inner Strength. With a pop, the lid of the bamboo tube flew off.
He aimed the tube's mouth outward to avoid any Mystical stuff splattering on his face.
As a result of the Inner Strength burst, not only did the lid fly off, but a slip of paper also shot out.
Su Mo was taken aback and guided it with Inner Strength so the slip landed between his fingers. As he glanced at it, he couldn't help but be utterly astonished and looked up at Longmen Sixth Jing:
"This is what you were counting on?"
"What does it say on it?"
The Sixth Jing felt his voice tremble when asking this question.
Su Mo flicked his hand, sending the paper flying.
