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Northwest Continent, on the side of a certain desolate mountain
In the deep, dim cave, Mo stood alone in the darkness, slowly closing his eyes, entering a state similar to 'inner contemplation', immersing himself in a muddy chaos.
The cave originally did not exist, but since he needed a place where he could find peace of mind to do his 'work', this lair, enough to drive most sane people instantly insane, was born of necessity.
The earlier incident did not affect his thoughts in the slightest. After confirming that the other party had not found him with some particular purpose, but was just a passing player with a strange talent, Mo did not waste another second on the latter.
As for why he didn't kill that self-proclaimed fisherman who was a female half-dragon player, it was because there was not the slightest benefit in doing so and it could easily lead to trouble.
