The conversation with Li Yuantian was nothing more than a fleeting moment.
Although the other party did not make him feel repulsed, Mo Wangchen naturally would not confide in him.
Soon after, he and Mu Ling left the Immortal Jade Inn.
As night fell, the two walked through Taifeng City.
Lights were dim, and cultivators could be seen everywhere, most of whom had exceedingly strong auras.
Compared to the day, Taifeng City was noticeably more lively at night.
"Tomorrow is the Divine Bell exam, how confident are you, Brother Mo?" Walking along the bustling street, Mu Ling couldn't help but ask.
Mo Wangchen shook his head, "Ten thousand people fighting fiercely, with similar cultivation levels, the outcome is uncertain, and confidence is naturally hard to grasp. But before that, I think we should go meet Luo Qing."
"Oh?" Mu Ling was puzzled.
