Mo Lin wanted to see what tricks the Great Spirit Mountain was up to.
At the expense of over two hundred Daoist cultivators, and even abandoning Gu Qi and Jiang Yun.
What kind of benefit could make the Great Spirit Mountain abandon Jiang Yun and Gu Qi?
Mo Lin followed this group of people up the Great Spirit Mountain.
Step by step, they ascended the stairs.
They walked into the Great Spirit Mountain Palace.
Directly ahead, the Sunlight Bodhisattva's golden body stood tall on the high platform.
An invisible oppressive atmosphere loomed over the grand hall.
There were unfamiliar faces all around, ones Mo Lin did not recognize.
Then Mo Lin saw in front, Xin Ziruo staring at him.
Not sure what she was thinking.
Once Mo Lin arrived, everyone around took a step forward, staring intently at Mo Lin.
Mo Lin glanced around, knowing everyone here was from the Great Spirit Mountain; no outsiders.
