Mo Liancheng watched for a while and threw the scrolls, secret techniques, and so on that he had retrieved to his team, throwing the most in front of Qin Ling, because this guy was the weakest among them. Qin Ling saw this and cried out with emotion, "Master, oh master... you are really too kind. Rest assured, as soon as I have any news about Mengmeng, I will immediately inform you." Unexpectedly, Mo Liancheng's face darkened.
Qin Ling shut his mouth, hung his head, and pretended he hadn't said anything just now.
Mo Liancheng kept a few scrolls for himself and put them away, as well as collecting some top-grade spiritual medicines and elixir formulas.
