Gu Mo still wasn't sure whether to do so, but it was better to be prepared than to be caught unprepared. At worst, he could host the sealing himself, since this body was merely a replaceable incarnation, and there's no need for Ah Xiu to bear that heavy burden.
Upon their swift return to Lushan City with the blacksmith's sister properly settled, they made their way back to the Heaven-Defending Tower.
However, Gu Mo barely had a chance to catch his breath before the old man summoned him directly... Of course, only Gu Mo was called, not the two sisters.
The messenger maid specifically mentioned that the old man's beloved daughters should rest well, as the long journey would inevitably be tiring—this kind of preferential treatment was blatantly evident.
The Japanese room exudes a mystical aura, the lighting slightly dim.
The surrounding candlelight flickered softly, accentuating a peculiar serious atmosphere.
