Having completed the trade, Li Chen left Box 31, feeling quite satisfied.
Just a moment ago, he was still pondering how to leave the Mo clan's city, but unexpectedly, what he needed came right to him.
Yet, Li Chen harbored some doubts. Although Mo Baishan was only the Young Clan Leader and a Great Yi True Immortal, could he really manage to sneak Li Chen out past that guy called Mo You?
Li Chen leaving wasn't a big issue; the problem was that he needed to take someone along with him.
Yang Xin!
"Hopefully, that fellow is reliable."
Recalling their earlier meeting, Li Chen couldn't quite associate Mo Chenxi's father with the word "reliable."
Rubbing his forehead, Li Chen's gaze turned toward the distant Central Arena, where the Mo clan's competition had officially begun.
The Mo clan seemed eager to showcase their prowess. The first match was not weak at all, pitting two young Mysterious Immortals against each other.
