After putting away all the spoils of war, Lin Mo finally turned his head, glanced at Rain King and Luo Yu'er, and said with a smile, "We should get going too."
"But..." Rain King frowned, wanting to speak but holding back. His face, like Luo Yu'er's, was full of worry. "Mr. Lin, the people of Water God Sect won't let this go easily now that we've offended them."
"It's all because of me. If I hadn't wanted to hunt this Water Ape, Mr. Lin wouldn't have clashed with Water God Sect." Rain King said in self‑reproach.
Lin Mo said, "Rain King, I've already offended the people of Water God Sect. Saying this now is useless. As the saying goes, when the soldiers come, we'll block them; when the floods come, we'll pile up earth."
"Brother Yu, since Mr. Lin has said so, you don't need to worry. At worst, we just lay low for a while. They're busy fighting Yanhuang Palace over the Treasure; they shouldn't come after us for revenge right away." Luo Yu'er held Rain King's arm and spoke softly.
