The fair-skinned scholar said, "Don't worry, Mo Ye, we absolutely won't go against you."
The Hell Organization, during this time, has truly seen Mo Liancheng's terrifying capabilities.
No one understands better than Hell what frightening things Mo Liancheng has done lately.
The entire Xuwu Town was stirred by him alone, causing a premature ransack and a shift in forces.
Mo Liancheng nodded, then tossed out a pile of elixirs. There were a full hundred of them, and he said, "These are leftovers from Yudao Sect's tribute to Yours Truly, one hundred pieces, count them up. Yours Truly hasn't been in the mood for alchemy recently, so this is all there is."
The fair-skinned scholar was so excited his face transformed.
Imagine, an assassin who has long mastered the art of remaining expressionless.
He suddenly saw these Spirit Pills, and could hardly refrain from trembling.
He quickly counted them, and then carefully stored them away.
