"You absorbed his Yang energy; his chance to successfully cross the tribulation is less than ten percent."
"Hmm?" Bai Ling'er squinted slightly, "Mao Mo, don't you think you can negotiate with me? Have you forgotten what happened back then?"
Mao Mo shrugged, "Who can forget that? I owe you a huge favor, and I must repay it."
"Glad you know. I'm waiting here; I want to see him within three days."
Bai Ling'er said indifferently:
"If you can't find him, come and make up for it yourself. But first, light the Heavenly Lamp for me, you fatty!"
Mao Mo shivered a few times, bowed somewhat gloomily, and then turned to leave leisurely.
Bai Ling'er yawned, and the treasure bead in her hand rotated gently, activating the formation of the cave dwelling once again.
Bai Ling'er was actually quite cautious. After entering the cave, she thoroughly probed everywhere using her immortal sense.
