"We have to go back!"
Before Mo Xingjian could speak, Zhou Qing had already solemnly spoken first.
Luo Lingling heard this and smiled slightly, nodding in agreement, "Xiao Qing is right. As the saying goes, 'the darkest place is under the lamp.' Sometimes the most dangerous place is actually the safest. Now we can only follow the crowd so as not to be easily suspected by others."
Mo Xingjian couldn't help but chuckle.
Indeed, his two disciples had remarkably consistent thoughts.
As of now, there was no other choice but to proceed this way.
Actually, he had a way to hide himself and the others and wait until the commotion passed before returning to Taiqing Sect. But there was always a chance of mishap.
They were in the eastern area of Lingyun Mansion, where in addition to the five major sects, there were over a thousand small factions.
